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K  Y  N  G  E    J  0  H  A  N. 


A   PLAY 


IN    TWO    PARTS. 


BY  JOHN  #ALE. 


EDITED  BY  J.  PAYNE  COLLIER,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

FROM  THE  MS.  OF  THE  AUTHOR  IN  THE  LIBRARY  OF  HIS 

GRACE  THE  DUKE  OF  DEVONSHIRE. 


LONDON: 
PRINTED  FOR  THE  CAMDEN  SOCIETY 

BY  JOHN  BOWYER  NICHOLS  AND  SON,  PARLIAMENT  STREET. 


M.DCCC.XXX.VIII. 


tnt 


COUNCIL 

OF 

THE  CAMDEN  SOCIETY. 


President, 
THE  RIGHT  HON.  LORD  FRANCIS  EGERTON. 

THOMAS  AMYOT,  ESQ.  F.R.S.  Treas.  S.A. 

JOHN  BRUCE,  ESQ.  F.S.A.  Treasurer. 

JOHN  PAYNE  COLLIER,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

C.  PURTON  COOPER,  ESQ.  Q.C.,  D.C.L.,  F.R.S.,  F.S.A. 

T.  CROFTON  CROKER,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

REV.  JOSEPH  HUNTER,  F.S.A. 

SIR  FREDERICK  MADDEN,  K.H.,  F.R.S.,  F.S.A. 

SIR  THOMAS  PHILLIPPS,  BART.,  F.R.S.,  F.S.A. 

THOMAS  STAPLETON,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

EDGAR  TAYLOR,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

WILLIAM  JOHN  THOMS,  ESQ.  F.S.A. 

THOMAS  WRIGHT,  ESQ.  M.A.,  F.S.A.  Secretary. 


INTRODUCTION. 


THE  following  dramatic  performance  is  from  the  ori 
ginal  Manuscript  in  the  Library  of  his  Grace  the  Duke  of 
Devonshire,  a  member  of  the  Camden  Society,  who  with 
characteristic  liberality  has  permitted  it  to  be  printed. 

About  half  of  it,  including  all  the  later  portion,  is  in 
the  handwriting  of  John  Bale,  Bishop  of  Ossory,  and  the 
rest  is  throughout  carefully  corrected  by  him,  with  various 
passages  of  greater  or  of  less  length  inserted,  which,  after 
the  copy  had  been  made  by  the  scribe  he  employed,  he 
thought  it  right  to  add,  to  render  the  production  more 
complete.  The  name  of  Bale  no  where  occurs ;  but 
there  can  be  no  doubt  of  his  authorship,  not  only  from  a 
comparison  with  existing  autographs,  but  from  the  fact, 
that  in  his  Scriptorum  Illustrium  majoris  Brytannice,  fyc. 
Summarium,  p.  702,  he  enumerates  De  Joanne  Anglorum 
rege  as  one  of  his  twenty-two  dramatic  works  in  idiomate 
mater  no.  The  copy  of  the  Summarium,  &c.  in  the 
British  Museum,  which  belonged  to  Bale,  has  many  notes 


VI  INTRODUCTION. 


in   the  same  handwriting  as  the  MS.  from   which  the 
ensuing  impression  has  been  taken. 

The  drama  is  divided  into  two  parts  or  plays,  and  in 
this  respect  it  accords  with  the  description  given  by  Bale, 
in  the  work  above  cited,  of  his  De  Joanne  Anglorum  rege. 
It  has  only  recently  been  recovered  from  among  some  old 
papers,  probably  once  belonging  to  the  Corporation  of 
Ipswich,  and  its  existence  was  not  known  when  I  pub 
lished  "  The  History  of  English  Dramatic  Poetry,"  &c.  in 
1831.      From  private   hands   it  was  transferred   to   the 
matchless  dramatic  collection  of  the  Duke  of  Devonshire. 
Bale  was  a  native   of  Suffolk ;    but  in   what   way  his 
'''  Kynge  Johan  "  came  into  the  possession  of  the  muni 
cipal  body  of  Ipswich  it  would  be  vain  to  inquire :  pos 
sibly  it  was  written  for  it;  and  we  may  reasonably  con 
jecture  that  it  was  performed  by  the  guilds  or  trades  of 
the  town,  in  the  same  manner  as  the  guilds  or  trades  of 
Chester,  Coventry,  York,  and  other  places,  at  an  earlier 
as  well  as  at  a  later  period,  were  in  the  habit  of  lending 
their  assistance  in  the  representation  of  Scriptural  Dramas 
]  ale  especially  points  out,  on   p.    85,  the    charitable 
foundations  which  King  John  had  established  in  some  of 
the  large  towns  of  Suffolk  : 

"  Great ^monymentes  are  in  Yppeswych,  Donwych,  and  Berye, 
ich  noteth  hym  to  be  a  man  of  notable  mercye." 

The  date  when  "Kynge  Johan"  was  originally  written 


INTRODUCTION.  v 

cannot  be  clearly  ascertained :  perhaps  before  Bale  was 
made  an  Irish  prelate  by  Edward  VI.  in  1552 ;  but  this 
point  may  admit  of  dispute.  From  the  conclusion,  it 
would  appear  that  Elizabeth  was  on  the  throne ;  but  I 
apprehend  that  both  the  Epilogue  (if  we  may  so  call  it) 
and  some  other  passages,  were  subsequent  additions.  The 
speech  of  Verity,  on  p.  84,  in  which  John  Leland 
is  called  upon  to  wake  out  of  his  slumber,  was  pos 
sibly  one  of  these.  It  seems  to  have  been  inserted  partly 
for  the  purpose  of  vindicating  King  John  from  the  ac 
cusations  of  the  "  malicious  clergy,"  and  partly  for  the 
sake  of  giving  time  to  the  actors  to  prepare  for  the 
ensuing  scene.  The  introduction  of  the  name  of  Darvell 
Gathyron  on  p.  48,  of  course  establishes  that  the  line  was 
written  after  1 538,  but  of  that  fact  there  could  be  no  doubt. 
It  is  known  that  in  many  of  our  plays,  from  the  earliest 
times  to  the  closing  of  the  theatres,  it  was  not  unusual 
to  make  changes  and  substitutions,  either  to  increase  the 
interest,  to  improve  the  story,  or  to  adapt  it  to  the  cir 
cumstances  of  the  time. 

Bale  was  originally  a  Roman  Catholic,  became  a  Pro 
testant,  was  abroad  during  the  reign  of  Mary,  returned  to 
England  after  the  accession  of  Elizabeth,  and  was  made 
a  Prebendary  of  Canterbury  about  1560.  He  never 
returned  to  his  see  in  Ireland,  and  probably,  therefore, 
derived  no  revenue  from  it.  He  died  in  1 563. 

The  design  of  the  two  plays  of  '•'  Kynge  Johan  "  was  to 


INTRODUCTION. 

promote  and  confirm  the  Reformation,  of  which,  after 
his  conversion,  Bale  was  one  of  the  most  strenuous  and  un 
scrupulous  supporters.  This  design  he  executed  in  a  man 
ner  until  then,  I  apprehend,  unknown.  He  took  some 
of  the  leading  and  popular  events  of  the  reign  of  King 
John,  his  disputes  with  the  Pope,  the  suffering  of  his 
kingdom  under  the  interdict,  his  subsequent  submission 
to  Rome,  and  his  imputed  death  by  poison  from  the 
hands  of  a  monk  of  Swinstead  Abbey,  and  applied  them 
to  the  circumstances  of  the  country  in  the  latter  part  of 
the  reign  of  Henry  VIII :  on  p.  43,  that  monarch  is  spoken 
of  as  dead  : — 

"  Tyll  that  duke  Josue,  whych  was  our  late  Kynge  Henrye, 
Clerely  brought  us  into  the  lande  of  mylke  and  honye." 

Among  his  plays  in  idiomate  materno,  Bale  inserts  an 
other,  which,  from  its  title,  we  may  perhaps  infer  related 
also  to  some  well-known  incidents  in  the  life  of  Henry 
VIII. :  it  is  super  utroque  regis  conjugio. 

This  early  application  of  historical  events  of  itself  is  a 
singular  circumstance,  but  it  is  the  more  remarkable 
when  we  recollect  that  we  have  no  drama  in  our  language 
of  that  date,  in  which  personages  connected  with,  and  en 
gaged  in,  our  public  affairs  are  introduced.  In  "  Kynge 
Johan"  we  have  not  only  the  monarch  himself,  who 
figures  very  prominently  until  his  death  on  p.  84  ;  but 
Pope  Innocent,  Cardinal  Pandulphus,  Stephen  Lang- 


INTRODUCTION.  JX 

ton,  Simon  of  Swynsett  (or  Swinstead),  and  a  monk 
called  Raymundus ;  besides  abstract  impersonations,  such 
as  England,  who  is  stated  to  be  a  widow,  Imperial  Ma 
jesty,  who  is  supposed  to  take  the  reins  of  government 
after  the  death  of  King  John,  Nobility,  Clergy,  Civil 
Order,  Treason,  Verity,  and  Sedition,  who  may  be 
said  to  be  the  Vice  or  Jester  of  the  piece.  Thus  we  have 
many  of  the  elements  of  historical  plays,  such  as 
they  were  acted  at  our  public  theatres  forty  or  fifty 
years  afterwards,  as  well  as  some  of  the  ordinary  materials 
of  the  old  moralities,  which  were  gradually  exploded  by 
the  introduction  of  real  or  imaginary  characters  on  the 
scene.  Bale's  play,  therefore,  occupies  an  intermediate 
place  between  moralities  and  historical  plays,  and  it  is  the 
only  known  existing  specimen  of  that  species  of  compo 
sition  of  so  early  a  date.  The  interlude,  of  which  the 
characters  are  given  in  Mr.  Kempe's  "Loseley  Manu 
scripts,"  p.  64,  was  evidently  entirely  allegorical ;  and  the 
plays  of  Cambyses  and  Appius  and  Virginia  are  not 
English  subjects,  and  belong  to  a  later  period  of  our 
drama.  On  this  account,  if  on  no  other,  "  Kynge 
Johan"  deserves  the  special  attention  of  literary  and 
poetical  antiquaries. 

It  will  be  seen,  however,  that  the  play  (taking  the  two 
dramas  as  one  entire  performance)  possesses  both  interest 
and  humour,  making  allowance  for  the  style  of  writing 

CAMU.  soc.  2.  b 


X  INTRODUCTION. 

and  particular  notions  of  the  time,  and  for  the  introduc 
tion  of  polemical  and  doctrinal  topics  in  the  dialogue.     The 
"  popetly  playes  "  of  the  clergy,  prior  to  the  Reformation, 
are  censured  on  p.  17  ;  and  it  will  be  recollected  that  the 
object  of  the  writers  of  them  was  to  give  the  people  such  an 
acquaintance  with  Holy  Writ,  as  suited  the  purpose  of  the 
Romish  Church,  and  would  enforce  the  tenets  peculiar 
to  it.     (Fide  Hist.  Engl.  Dram.  Poetr.  II.  156.)     Bale's  in 
tention  was  directly  the  reverse,  and  instead  of  founding 
himself  upon  some  portion  of  the  Old  or  New    Testa 
ments,  he    resorted  to  the  Chronicles,  and  thus  endea 
voured  to  give  attractive  novelty   to    his    undertaking. 
Nevertheless,  on  p.  30  he  terms  his  play  a  "  Pageant," 
which   was   the  common  designation   of  dramatic   per 
formances  such  as  they  had  existed  from  the  earliest  pe 
riod.     It  will  be  seen  also  that  on  p.  42  he  inserts  an 
explanatory  speech  by  a  personage  whom  he  calls  "  the  In 
terpreter,"  a  course  consistent  with  very  ancient  practice, 
and  sometimes  necessary  for  the  development  of  the  story, 
or  the  enforcement  of  the  moral.     Here  also  we  meet  with 
the  words  Finit  Actus  Primus,  but  in  no  other  part  of  the 
Manuscript  is  there  any  trace  of  such  artificial  divisions ; 
and  no  intimation  is  given  of  the  separation  of  the  scenes, 
excepting  by  the  entrances  or  exits  of  the  characters, 
many  of  which,   as  pointed   out  in  the  notes,  are   not 
marked. 

At  the  end  of  the  Manuscript  we  meet  with  these  words, 


INTRODUCTION.  XI 

"  Thus  endeth  the  ij  playes  of  Kynge  Johan  ;  "  but  it  is 
not  possible  now  to  ascertain  precisely  where  the  first 
play  ended  and  the  second  began.  On  p.  68  will  be  found 
a  notice  of  a  defect  in  the  manuscript,  the  probability 
being  that  one  of  the  additions  made  by  Bale,  and  in 
tended  by  him  to  separate  the  two  parts  of  the  drama, 
has  been  irrecoverably  lost. 

This  separation  of  the  production  into  "  two  plays " 
is  the  earliest  instance  of  the  kind,  although  at  a  later 
date  the  practice  became  general  whenever  our  dramatists 
treated  historical  subjects.  In  the  case  before  us,  the 
drama  would  obviously  be  too  long  for  a  single  per 
formance. 

In  another  important  respect  Bale  seems  to  have  set  an 
example  in  this  interesting  department  of  our  literature. 
He  neither  observed  the  unity  of  time  nor  place.  By  re 
ference  to  p.  74  it  will  be  remarked  that  "  seven  years  " 
are  supposed  to  occur  between  the  "  interdiction  "  of  the 
kingdom  in  a  former  part  of  the  play,  and  the  removal 
of  the  curse ;  and  on  p.  94  is  a  passage  from  which  we 
may  infer  that  the  character  is  supposed  to  be  speaking 
after  King  John  had  been  some  time  dead,  and  had  been 
followed  on  the  throne  by  subsequent  Princes.  On  p. 
34  occurs  a  line  which  shows  that  the  scene  in  which 
it  is  inserted  represents  the  persons  speaking  out  of 
England,  (where  the  scene  of  the  main  body  of  the 


Xli  INTRODUCTION. 

piece  is  laid,)  while  the  Pope  is  brought  in  person 
upon  the  stage.  The  stage  was  no  doubt  a  tem 
porary  erection,  or  as  it  was  sometimes  called  a  "scaf 
fold  "  or  "place;"  and  on  p.  53  Sedition  is  represent 
ed  as  being  heard  extra  locum,  or  as  we  should  now  ex 
press  it  "at  the  wing,"  prior  to  making  his  re-appearance 
before  the  audience.  It  will  not  seem  strange  to  those 
who  are  at  all  acquainted  with  the  incongruities  of  our 
plays,  even  in  the  best  age  of  our  drama,  that  on  p.  63 
it  should  be  asserted  that  Alphonso  was  on  his  way  from 
Spain  to  assail  King  John  with  "  ships  full  of  gun-pow 
der  "  and  that  on  p.  77  we  should  be  told  also  that  the 
Dauphin  Louis  was  about  to  invade  the  kingdom 

"  with  his  menne,  and  ordinaunce, 

With  wyldefyer,  gunpouder,  and  suche  lyke  myrye  trickes." 

It  is  evident  that  an  endeavour  was  made  to  give 
distinguishing  and  appropriate  characteristics  to  some  of 
the  personages  in  the  play  :  thus  the  abstract  representa. 
tive  of  the  Romish  Clergy  was  probably  artificially 
stuffed,  to  give  him  a  consistent  degree  of  rotundity. 
When  Clergy,  on  p.  15,  tells  King  John, 

"  Yowr  grace  is  fare  gonne  :  God  send  yow  a  better  mynde, " 
the  King  replies, 

"  Hold  yowr  peace,  t  say ;  ye  are  a  lytyll  to  fatte  : 
In  a  whyle,  I  hope,  ye  shall  be  lener  sumwhatte," 


INTRODUCTION.  Xlii 

Again^  on  p.  30  the  spectacles  worn  by  Dissimulation 
are  mentioned  :  Sedition  observes, 

"  By  the  mas,  me  thynke  they  are  syngyng  of  placebo; " 

and  Dissimulation  answers, 

"  Peace,  for  with  my  spectables  vadam  et  videbo." 

The  various  stage  directions  prove  that  the  characters 
were  habited  with  sufficient  appropriateness  of  costume. 

In  the  original  manuscript  the  names  of  the  different 
characters  are  inserted  at  length,  but  the  spelling  of  them 
is  often  merely  arbitrary,  and  it  was  thought  that  it  would 
be  a  sufficient  indication  of  a  change  of  speakers  to  give 
their  initials,  as  they  are  generally  mentioned,  with  all 
necessary  particularity  in  this  respect,  at  the  commence 
ment  of  the  scene,  or  on  the  entrance  of  each  performer. 
It  will  be  remarked  that  in  the  portion  of  the  play  copied 
for  Bale,  in  another  handwriting,  but  corrected  by  him, 
England  is  usually  spelt  "  Ynglond,"  but  in  that  portion 
of  the  play  which  he  penned  himself,  it  is  spelt  "England." 
The  initial,  therefore,  for  this  character,  after  p.  66,  has 
been  unavoidably  altered  from  Y  to  E.  In  the  same 
way  Bale's  scribe  usually  spelt  Civil  Order  with  an  S., 
and  Bale  himself  with  a  C.  No  list  of  the  characters  is 
given  at  the  commencement  or  conclusion  of  the  per 
formance,  but  one  has  been  prefixed  for  more  conve- 


xiv  INTRODUCTION. 

nient  reference  and  greater  intelligibility  :  hence  we  may 
conclude  that  the  piece  was  performed  by  six  principal 
actors,  some  of  them  quadrupling  their  parts. 

Several  of  Bale's  dramatic  productions  are  in  print,,  and 
are  enumerated  in  the  various  accounts  of  his  life.  He 
possesses  no  peculiar  claims  as  a  poet,  and  though  he  could 
be  severe  as  a  moral  censor,  and  violent  as  a  polemic,  he 
had  little  elevation  and  a  limited  fancy.  His  versification 
also  is  scarcely  as  good  as  that  of  some  of  his  contempora 
ries,  and  the  only  variety  he  attempts  is  the  abandonment 
of  couplets  in  the  shorter  speeches  for  seven-line  stanzas  in 
the  longer.  On  the  whole,  however,  the  "  two  playes  of 
Kynge  Johan  "  have  great  merit  for  the  time  when  they 
were  written,  and  great  curiosity  for  our  own. 

It  would  be  easy  to  go  more  at  large  into  this  subject, 
but  my  object  was  to  say  only  what  was  necessary ;  and 
in  the  notes  I  have  endeavoured  to  be  equally  brief, 
leaving  such  points  untouched  as  would  probably  be  with 
in  the  knowledge  of  the  reader.  Some  obscure  allusions 
I  have  been  unable  to  explain. 

J.  P.  C. 


PERSONS    IN    THE    TWO   PLAYS. 


KING  JOHN. 

ENGLAND,  a  ™Mow.~iplayed  by  me  ActQr^ 

CLERGY.  ) 

SEDITION,  THE  VICE.  >. 

CIVIL  ORDER.  f 

C  Played  by  one  Actor. 
STEPHEN  LANGTON.    V 

COMMONALTY. 

NOBILITY.  -v 

CARDINAL  PANDULPHUS.     ^played  by  one  Actor. 

PRIVATE  WEALTH.  ) 

DISSIMULATION.  -\ 

RAYMUNDUS.  > Played  by  one  Actor. 

SYMON  OF  SWINSETT.  ) 

USURPED  POWER.    lPiayed  by  one  Actor. 

THE  POPE.  S 

INTERPRETER. 

TREASON. 

VERITY. 

IMPERIAL  MAJESTY. 


KYNGE    JOHAN. 

A  PLAY 
IN    TWO    PARTS. 


KYNGE    JOHAN. 

To  declare  the  powres  and  their  force  to  enlarge 

The  scripture  of  God  doth  flow  in  most  abowndaunce, 

And  of  sophysters  the  cauteles  to  dyscharge 

Bothe  Peter  and  Pawle  makyth  plenteosse  utterauns, 

How  that  all  pepell  shuld  shew  there  trew  alegyauns 

To  ther  lawfull  kyng,  Christ  Jesu  do  the  consent, 

Whych  to  the  hygh  powres  was  ever  obedyent. 

To  shew  what  I  am,  I  thynke  yt  convenyent. 

Johan  Kyng  of  Ynglond  the  cronyclys  doth  me  call : 

My  granfather  was  an  empowr  excelent, 

My  father  a  kyng  by  successyon  lyneall, 

A  kyng  my  brother,  lyke  as  to  hym  ded  fall : 

Rychard  curdelyon  they  callyd  hym  in  Fraunce, 

Whych  had  over  enymyes  most  fortynable  chaunce. 

CAMD.  SOC.  2.  B 


0  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

By  the  wyll  of  god  and  his  hygh  ordynaunce 

In  Yerlond  and  Walys,  in  Angoye  and  Normandye, 

In  Ynglond  also  I  have  had  the  governaunce : 

1  have  worne  the  crowne  and  wrowght  vyctoryouslye, 
And  now  do  purpose  by  practyse  and  by  stodye 

To  reforme  the  lawes  and  sett  men  in  good  order 
That  trew  justyce  may  be  had  in  every  border. 

YNGLOND  vidua. 

Than  I  trust  yowr  grace  wyll  waye  a  poore  wedowes  cause, 
Ungodly  usyd  as  ye  shall  know  in  short  clause. 

K.  J.  Yea  that  I  wyll  swere,  yf  yt  be  trew  and  just. 

Y.  Lyke  as  yt  beryth  trewth  so  lett  yt  be  dyscust. 

K.  J.  Than,  gentyll  wydowe,  tell  me  what  the  mater  ys. 

y.  Alas,  yowr  clargy  hath  done  very  sore  amys 
In  mysusyng  me  ageynst  all  ryght  and  justyce, 
And  for  my  more  greffe  therto  they  other  intyce. 

K.  J.  Whom  do  they  intyce  for  to  do  the  injurye  ? 

Y.  Soch  as  hath  enterd  by  false  hypocrysye, 
Moch  worse  frutes  havyng  than  hathe   the   thornes    un- 

plesaunt, 

For  they  are  the  trees  that  God  dyd  never  plant, 
And  as  Christ  dothe  saye  blynd  leaders  of  the  blynd. 

K.  J.  Tell  me  whom  thou  menyst  to  satysfy  my  mynd. 

Y.  Suche  lubbers  as  hath  dysgysed  heads  in  their  hoodes, 
Whych  in  ydelnes  do  lyve  by  other  menns  goodes, 
Monkes,  chanons,  and  nones  in  dyvers  coloure  and  shappe, 
Bothe  whyght  blacke  and  pyed,  God  send  ther  increase  yll 
happe. 

K,  J.  Lete  me  know  thy  name  or  I  go  ferther  with  the. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  3 

Y.  Ynglond,  syr,  Ynglond  my  name  is,  ye  may  trust  me. 
K.  J.  I  mervell  ryght  sore  how  thow  commyst  chaungyd 
thus, 

SEDWSYON. 

What,  yow  ij  alone  ?  I  wyll  tell  tales  by  Jesus, 
And  saye  that  I  se  yow  fall  here  to  bycherye. 

K.  J.  Avoyd,  lewde  person,  for  thy  wordes  are  ungodlye.    -/- 

S.  I  crye  you  mercy,  sur,  pray  yow  be  not  angrye, 
Be  me  fayth  and  trowth  I  came  hyther  to  be  merye. 

K.  J.  Thou  canst  with  thy  myrth  in  no  wysse  dyscontent 

me, 
So  that  thow  powder  yt  with  wysdome  and  honeste. 

S.  I  am  no  spycer,  by  the  messe  ye  may  beleve  me. 

K.  J.  I  speke  of  no  spyce,  but  of  cyvyle  honeste. 

S.  Ye  spake  of  powder,  by  the  holy  trynyte. 

K.  J.  Not  as  thow  takyst  yt  of  a  grosse  capasyte, 
But  as  seynt  Pawle  meanyth  unto  the  Collessyans  playne. 
So  seasyne  yowr  speche,  that  yt  be  withowt  disdayne. 
Now,  Ynglond,  to  the ;  go  thow  forth  with  thy  tale, 
And  showe  the  cawse  why  thow  lokyst  so  wan  and  pale. 

Y.  I  told  yow  before  the  faulte  was  in  the  clergye 
That  I,  a  wedow,  apere  to  yow  so  barelye. 

S.  Ye  are  a  wylly  wat,  and  wander  here  full  warelye. 

K.  J.  Why  in  the  clargye  do  me  to  understande  ? 

Y.  For  they  take  from  me  my  cattell,  howse,  and  land, 
My  wods  and  pasturs,  with  other  commodyteys, 
Lyke  as  Christ  ded  saye  to  the  wyckyd  Pharyseys, 
Pore  wydowys  howsys  ye  grosse  up  by  long  prayers, 
In  syde  cotys  wandryng  lyke  most  dysgysed  players. 

S.  They  are  well  at  ese  that  hath  soch  soth  sayers. 


4  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

K.  J.  They  are  thy  chylderne,  thou  owghtest  to  say  then 
good. 

Y.  Nay,  bastardes  they  are,  unnaturall  by  the  rood. 
Sens  ther  begynnyng  they  ware  never  good  to  me. 
The  wyld  bore  of  Rome,  God  let  hym  never  to  thee, 
Lyke  pygges  they  folow  in  fantysyes  dreames  and  lyes, 
And  ever  are  fed  with  hys  vyle  cerymonyes. 

S.  Nay,   sumtyme   they  eate   bothe  flawnes   and  pygyn 
pyes. 

K.  J.  By  the  bore  of  Rome,  I  trow,  thou  menyst  the 
pope. 

Y.  I  mene  non  other  but  hym,  God  geve  hym  a  rope. 

K.  J.  And  why  dost  thow  thus  compare  hym  to  a  swyne  ? 

Y.  For  that  he  and  hys  to  such  bestlynes  inclyne. 
They  forsake  Gods  word,  whych  is  most  puer  and  cleane, 
And  unto  the  lawys  of  synfull  men  they  leane ; 
Lyke  as  the  vyle  swyne  the  most  vyle  metes  dessyer, 
And  hath  gret  plesure  to  walowe  them  selvys  in  myre, 
So  hath  this  wyld  bore  with  his  church  unyversall, 
His  sowe  with  hyr  pygys,  and  monstros  bestyall, 
Dylyght  in  mennys  draffe  and  covytus  lucre  all, 
Yea,  aper  de  sylva  the  prophet  dyd  hym  call. 

8.  Hold  yowr  peace,  ye  whore,  or  ellys  by  masse,  I  trowe, 
I  shall  cawse  the  pope  to  curse  the  as  blacke  as  a  crowe. 

K.  J.  What  art  thow,  felow,  that  seme  so  braggyng  bolde  ? 

8.  I -am  Sedycyon,  that  with  the  pope  wyU  hold 
So  long  as  I  have  a  hole  within  my  breche. 

Y.  Command  this  felow  to  avoyd,  I  you  beseche, 
For  dowghtles  he  hath  done  me  great  injury. 

K.  J.  A  voyd,  lewd  felow,  or  thou  shalt  rewe  yt  truly. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  5 

S.  I  wyll  not  a  waye  for  that  same  wedred  wytche, 
She  shall  rather  kysse  where  as  it  doth  not  ytche. 
Quodcunque  ligaveris,  I  trow,  wyll  playe  soch  a  parte, 
That  I  shall  abyde  in  Ynglond,  magry  yowr  harte. 
Tushe,  the  pope  ableth  me  to   subdewe  bothe  kyng  and 
keyser. 

K.  J.  Off  that  thow  and  I  wyll  common  more  at  leyser. 

Y.  Trwly  of  the  devyll  they  are  that  do  ony  thyng 
To  the  subdewyng  of  any  christen  kyng ; 
For  be  he  good  or  bade,  he  is  of  godes  apoyntyng, 
The  good  for  the  good,  the  badde  ys  for  yll  doyng. 

K.  J.  Of  that  we  shall  talke  here  after :   say  forth  thy 

mynd  now, 
And  show  me  how  thou  art  thus  be  cum  a  wedowe. 

Y.  Thes  vyle  popych  swyne  hath  clene  exyled  my  hos- 
band. 

K.  J.  Who  ys  thy  husbond,  telme,  good  gentyll  Ynglond. 

Y.  For  soth  God  hym  selfe,  the  spowse  of  every  sort 
That  seke  hym  in  fayth  to  the  sowlys  helth  and  comfort. 

S.  He  is  scant  honest  that  so  many  wyfes  wyll  have,    v 

K.  J.    I  saye  hold  yowr  peace,  and  stand  asyde  lyke  a 

knave. 
Ys  God  exylyd  owt  of  this  regyon  tell  me  ? 

Y.  Yea  that  he  is,  ser,  yt  is  the  much  more  pete. 

K.  J.  How  commyth  yt  to  passe  that  he  is  thus  abusyd  ? 

Y.  Ye  know  he  abydyth  not  where  his  word  ys  refusyd, 
For  God  is  his  word,  lyke  as  seynt  John  dothe  tell 
In  the  begynnyng  of  his  moste  blyssyd  gospell. 
The  popys  pyggys  may  not  abyd  this  word  to  be  hard, 
Nor  knowyn  of  pepyll,  or  had  in  anye  regard  : 


6  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Ther  eyes  are  so  sore  they  may  not  abyd  the  lyght, 

And  that  bred  so  hard  ther  gald  gummes  may  y t  not  byght. 

I,  knowyng  yowr  grace  to  have  here  the  governance 

By  the  gyft  of  God,  do  knowlege  my  allegeance, 

Desyeryng  yowr  grace  to  waye  suche  injury es 

As  I  daylye  suffer  by  thes  same  subtyll  spyes, 

And  lett  me  have  ryght,  as  ye  are  a  ryghtfull  kyng 

Apoyntyd  of  God  to  have  such  mater  in  doyng. 

For  God  wyllyth  yow  to  helpe  the  pore  wydowes  cause, 

As  he  by  Esaye  protesteth  in  this  same  clause, 

Querite  judicium,  subvenite  oppresso, 

Judicate  pupillo,  defendite  viduam  : 

Seke  ryght  to  poore,  to  the  weake  and  faterlesse, 

Defende  the  wydowe  whan  she  is  in  dystresse. 

S.  I  tell  ye,  the  woman  ys  in  great  hevynes. 

K.  J.  I  may  not  in  nowyse  leve  thi  ryght  undyscuste, 
For  God  hath  sett  me  by  his  apoyntment  just 
To  further  thy  cause,  to  mayntayne  thi  ryght, 
And  therfor  I  wyll  supporte  the  daye  and  nyght : 
So  long  as  my  symple  lyffe  shall  here  indewer 
I  wyll  se  the  haue  no  wrong,  be  fast  and  swer. 
I  wyll  fyrst  of  all  call  my  nobylyte, 
Dwkis,  erlyes  and  lords,  yche  one  in  ther  degre  ; 
Next  them  the  clargy,  or  fathers  spirituall, 
Archebysshopes,  bysshoppes,  abbottes,  and  pryers  all ; 
Than  the  great  Juges  and  lawers  every  chone, 
So  opynyg  to  them  thi  cause  and  petyfull  mone, 
By  the  meanys  wherof  I  shall  their  myndes  vnderstande  : 
Yf  they  helpe  the  not,  my  selfe  wyll  take  yt  in  hande, 
And  sett  such  a  waye  as  shall  be  to  thi  comforte. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  7 

Y.  Than,  for  an  answere  I  wyll  shortly  ageyne  resort. 

K.  J.  Do,  Ynglond,  hardly,  and  thow  shalt  have  remedy. 

Y.  God  reward  yowr  grace,  I  beseche  hym  hartely, 
And  send  yow  longe  dayes  to  governe  this  realme  in  peace. 

K.  J.  Gramercy,  Ynglond,  and  send  the  plentyus  increse. 
[Go  owt  YNGLOND,  and  dresefor  CLARGY. 

S.  Of  bablyng  matters,  I  trow,  yt  is  tyme  to  cease. 

K.  J.  Why  dost  thow  call  them  bablyng  maters,  tell  me  ? 

S.  For  they  are  not  worth  the  shakyng  of  a  pertre, 
Whan  the  peres  are  gone :  they  are  but  dyble  dable. 
I  marvell  ye  can  abyd  suche  byble  bable. 

K.  J.  Thow  semyst  to  be  a  man  of  symple  dyscrescyon. 

S.  Alas,  that  ye  are  not  a  pryst  to  here  confessyon. 

K.  J.  Why  for  confessyon  ?  lett  me  know  thi  fantasye. 

S.  Becawse  that  ye  are  a  man  so  full  of  mercye, 
Namely  to  women  that  wepe  with  a  hevy  harte 
Whan  they  in  the  churche  hath  lett  but  a  lytyl  farte. 

K.  J.   I   perseyve  well  now  thow  speakyst  all  this  in 

mockage, 

Becawse  I  take  parte  with  Englandes  ryghtfull  herytage. 
Say  thu  what  thow  wylt  her  maters  shall  not  peryshe. 

S.  Yt  is  joye  of  hym  that  women  so  can  cheryshe. 

K.  J.  God  hathe  me  ordeynned  in  this  same  princely 

estate 
For  that  I  shuld  helpe  such  as  be  desolate. 

S.  Yt  is  as  great  pyte  to  se  a  woman  wepe 
As  yt  is  to  se  a  sely  dodman  crepe, 
Or,  as  ye  wold  say,  a  sely  goose  go  barefote. 

K.  J.  Thou  semyste  by  thy  wordes  to  have  no  more  wytt 
than  a  coote. 


8  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

I  mervell  them  arte  to  Englond  so  unnaturall, 

Beyng  her  owne  chyld :  thou  art  worse  than  a  best  brutall. 

S.  I  am  not  her  chyld,  I  defye  hyr  by  the  messe. 
I  her  sone,  quoth  he  !  I  had  rather  she  were  hedlesse. 
Thowgh  I  sumtyme  be  in  Englond  for  my  pastaunce, 
Yet  was  I  neyther  borne  here,  in  Spayne,  nor  in  Fraunce, 
But  under  the  pope  in  the  holy  cyte  of  Rome, 
And  there  wyll  I  dwell  unto  the  daye  of  dome. 

K.  J.  But  what  is  thy  name,  tell  me  yett  onys  agayne  ? 

8.  As  I  sayd  afore,  I  am  Sedycyon  playne : 
In  euery  relygyon  and  munkysh  secte  I  rayne, 
Havyng  yow  prynces  in  scorne,  hate  and  dysdayne. 

K.  J.  I  pray  the,  good  frynd,  tell  me  what  ys  thy  facyon  ? 

S.  Serche  and  ye  shall  fynd  in  euery  congregacyon 
That  long  to  the  pope,  for  they  are  to  me  full  swer, 
And  wyll  be  so  long  as  they  last  and  endwer. 

K.  J.  Yff  thow  be  a  cloysterer,  tell  of  what  order  thow  art  ? 

S.  In  euery  estate  of  the  clargye  I  playe  a  part. 
Sumtyme  I  can  be  a  monke  in  a  long  syd  cowle, 
Sumtyme  I  can  be  a  none  and  loke  lyke  an  owle : 
Sumtyme  a  chanon  in  a  syrples  fayer  and  whyght, 
A  chapterhowse  monke  sumtyme  I  apere  in  syght. 
I  am  ower  syre  John  sumtyme  with  a  new  shaven  crowne, 
Sumtyme  the  person   and  swepe   the  stretes  with  a  syd 

gowne : 

Sumtyme  the  bysshoppe  with  a  myter  and  a  cope ; 
A  graye  fryer  sumtyme  with  cutt  shoes  and  a  rope : 
Sumtyme  I  can  playe  the  whyght  monke,  sumtyme  the  fryer, 
The  purgatory  prist  and  euery  mans  wyffe  desyer. 
This  cumpany  hath  provyded  for  me  morttmayne, 


KYNGE    JOHAN. 

For  that  I  myght  ever  among  ther  sort  remayne : 
Yea,  to  go  farder,  sumtyme  I  am  a  cardynall ; 
Yea,  sumtyme  a  pope  and  than  am  I  lord  over  all, 
Bothe  in  hevyn  and  erthe  and  also  in  purgatory, 
And  do  weare  iij  crownes  whan  I  am  in  my  glorye. 

K.  J.  But  what   doeste  thow  here  in  England,  tell  me 
shortlye  ? 

S.  I  hold  upp  the  pope,  as  in  other  places  many, 
For  his  ambassador  I  am  contynwally, 
In  Sycell,  in  Naples,  in  Venys  and  Ytalye, 
In  Pole,  Spruse,  and  Berne,  in  Denmarke  and  Lumbardye, 
In  Aragon,  in  Spayne,  in  Fraunce  and  in  Germanye, 
In  Ynglond,  in  Scotlond,  and  in  other  regyons  elles  ; 
For  his  holy  cawse  I  mayntayne  traytors  and  rebelles, 
That  no  prince  can  have  his  peples  obedyence, 
Except  yt  doth  stond  with  the  popes  prehemynence. 

K.  J.  Gett  the  hence,  thow  knave,  and  moste  presump- 

tuows  wreche, 

Or  as  I  am  trew  kyng  thow  shalt  an  halter  streche. 
We  wyll  thow  know  yt,  owr  power  ys  of  God, 
And  therfore  we  wyll  so  execute  the  rod 
That  no  lewde  pryst  shall  be  able  to  mayneteyne  the. 
I  se  now  they  be  at  to  mych  lyberte : 
We  wyll  short  ther  hornys,  yf  God  send  tyme  and  space. 

S.  Than  I  in  Englond  am  lyke  to  have  no  place. 

K*  J.  No,  that  thow  arte  not,  and  therfor  avoyd  apace. 

S.  By  the  holy  masse,  I  must  lawgh  to  here  yowr  grace. 
Ye  suppose  and  thynke  that  ye  cowd  me  subdewe : 
Ye  shall  never  fynd  yowr  supposycyon  trewe, 
Thowgh  ye  wer  as  strong  as  Hector  and  Diomedes, 

CAMD.  soc.  2.  c 


10  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Or  as  valyant  as  ever  was  Achylles. 

Ye  are  well  content  that  bysshoppes  contynew  styll  ? 

K.  J.  We  are  so  in  dede,  yf  they  ther  dewte  fullfyll. 

S.  Nay  than,  good  inowgh,  yowr  awtoryte  and  power 
Shall  passe  as  they  wyll,  they  have  sawce  bothe  swet  and 
sower. 

K.  J.  What  menyst  thow  by  that  ?  shew  me  thy  intente 
this  hower. 

S.  They  are  Godes  vycars,  they  can  both  save  and  lose. 

K.  J.  Ah,  thy  meening  ys  that  they  maye  a  prynce  de 
pose. 

S.  By  the  rood  they  may,  and  that  wyll  appere  by  yow. 

K.  J.  Be  the  helpe  of  God  we  shall  se  to  that  well  inow. 

S.  Nay,  ye  can  not,  thowgh  ye  had  Argus  eyes, 
In  abbeyes  they  haue,  so  many*suttyll  spyes ; 
For  ones  in  the  yere  they  have  secret  vysytacyons, 
And  yf  ony  prynce  reforme  ther  ungodly  facyons, 
Than  ij  of  the  monkes  must  forthe  to  Rome  by  and  by 
With  secrett  letters  to  avenge  ther  injury. 
For  a  thowsand  pownd  they  shrynke  not  in  soch  matter. 
And  yet  for  the  tyme  the  prynce  to  his  face  they  flater. 
I  am  ever  more  ther  gyde  and  ther  advocate. 

K.  J.  Than  with  the  bysshoppes  and  monkes  thu  art  checke 
mate. 

S.  I  dwell  among  them  and  am  one  of  ther  sorte. 

K.  J.  For  thy  sake   they   shall  of  me  have  but   small 

comforte. 
Loke  wher  I  fynd  the,  that  place  wyll  I  put  downe. 

S.  What  yf  ye  do  chance  to  fynd  me  in  euery  towne 
Where  as  is  fownded  any  sect  monastycall  ? 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  11 

K.  J.  I  pray  God  I  synke  yf  I  dystroye  them  not  all. 

S.  Well,  yf  ye  so  do,  yett  know  I  where  to  dwell. 

K.  J.  Thow  art  not  skoymose  thy  fantasy  for  to  tell. 

S.  Gesse,  at  a  venture  ye  may  chance  the  marke  to  hytt. 

K.  J.  Thy  falssed  to  shew  no  man  than  thy  selfe  more 
fytt. 

S.  Mary,  in  confessyon  under  nethe  benedicite. 

K .  J.  Nay  tell  yt  agayne,  that  I  may  understond  the. 

S.  I  say  I  can  dwell,  whan  all  other  placys  fayle  me. 
In  ere  confessyon  undernethe  benedicite ; 
And  whan  I  am  there,  the  pryst  may  not  bewray  me. 

K.  J.  Why  wyll  ere  confesshon  soch  a  secret  traytor  be  ? 

S.  Whan  all  other  fayle  he  is  so  sure  as  stele. 
Offend  holy  churche  and  I  warrant  ye  shall  yt  fele, 
For  by  confessyon  the  holy  father  knoweth 
Throw  owt  all  Christendom  what  to  his  holynes  growyth. 

K.  J.  Oh,  where  ys  Nobylyte,  that  he  myght  knowe  thys 
falshed  ? 

8.  Nay  he  is  becum  a  mayntener  of  owr  godhed. 
I  know  that  he  wyll  do  holy  chyrche  no  wronge, 
For  I  am  his  gostly  father  and  techear  amonge. 
He  belevyth  nothyng  but  as  holy  chyrch  doth  tell. 

K.   J.    Why,   geveth  he  no   credence    to   Cristes    holy 
gospell  ? 

S.  No,  ser,  by  the  messe,  but  he  callyth  them  heretyckes 
That  preche  the  gospell,  and  sedycyows  scysmatyckes, 
He  tache  them,  vex  them,  from  prison  to  prison  he  turne 

them, 

He  indygth  them,  juge  them,  and  in  conclusyon  he  burne 
them. 


12  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

K.  J.  We  rewe  to  here  this  of  owr  nobylyte. 
But  in  this  be  halfe  what  seyst  of  the  spretuallte  ? 

S.  Of  this  I  am  swer  to  them  to  be  no  stranger, 
And  spesyally,  whan  ther  honor  ys  in  dawnger. 

K.  J.  We  trust  owr  lawers  have  no  such  wyckyd  myndes. 

5.  Yes,  they  many  tymys  are  my  most  secrett  fryndes. 
With  faythfull  prechers  they  can  play  leger  demayne, 
And  with  falc3e  colores  procure  them  to  be  slayne. 

K.  J.  I  perseyve  this  worlde  is  full  of  iniquite. 
As  God  wold  have  yt  here  cummyth  Nobylyte. 

S.  Doth  he  so  in  dede,  by  owr  lord  than  wyll  I  hence. 

K.  J.  Thow  saydest  thu  woldyst  dwell  where  he  kepyth 
resydence. 

S.  Yea,  but  fyrst  of  all  I  must  chaunge  myn  apparell 
Unto  a  bysshoppe,  to  maynetayene  with  my  quarell ; 
To  a  monke  or  pryst,  or  to  sum  holy  fryer. 
I  shuld  never  elles  accomplych  my  dysyre. 

K.  J.  Why  art  thow  goyng?  naye,  brother,  thow  shalte  not 
hence. 

S.  I  wold  not  be  sene  as  I  am  for  fortye  pence. 
Whan  I  am  relygyouse  I  wyll  returne  agayne. 

K.  J.  Thow  shalt  tary  here,  or  I  must  put  the  to  payne. 

S.  I  have  a  great  mynd  to  be  a  lecherous  man  : 
A  wengonce  take  yt,  I  wold  saye  a  relygyous  man. 
I  wyll  go  and  cum  so  fast  as  evyr  I  can. 

K.  J.  Tush,  dally  not  with  me.     I  saye  thow  shalt  abyde. 

8   Wene  yow  to  hold  me  that  I  shall  not  slyppe  asyde  ? 

K.  J.  Make  no  more  prattyng,  for  I  saye  thu  shalt  abyde. 

S.  Stoppe  not  my  passage,  I  must  over  see  at  the  next 
tyde. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  13 

K.  J.  I  will  ordeyne  so,  I  trowe,  thow  shalt  not  over. 

S.  Tush,  tush,  I  am  sewer  of  redy  passage  at  Dover. 

K.  J.  The  devyll  go  with  hym :  the  unthryftye  knave  is 

gone. 
[Her  go  owt  SEDWSION  and  dresefor  SYVYLL.  ORDER. 

NOBELYTE. 

Treble  not  yowr  sylfe  with  no  such  dyssolute  persone ; 
For  ye  knowe  full  well  very  lyttell  honeste 
Ys  gote  at  ther  handes  in  every  commynnalte. 

K.  J.  This   is   but  dallyaunce :    ye  do  not  speke   as  ye 
thynke. 

N.  By  my  trowthe  I  do,  or  elles  I  wold  I  shuld  synke. 

K,  J.  Than  must  I  marvell  at  yow  of  all  men  lyvynge. 

N.  Why  mervell  at  me  ?  tell  me  yowr  very  menyng. 

K.  J.  For  no  man  levynge  is  in  more  famylyerite 
With  that  wycked  wrech,  yf  it  be  trew  that  he  told  me. 

N.  What  wrech  speke  ye  of,  for  Jesus  love  intymate  ? 

K.  J.  Of  that  presumtous  wrech  that  was  with  me  here  of 

late, 
Whom  yow  wyllyd  not  to  vexe  my  selfe  with  all. 

N.  I  know  hym  not  I,  by  the  waye  that  my  sowll  to  shall. 

K.  J.  Make  yt  not  so  strange,  for  ye  know  hym  wyll  inow. 

N.  Beleve  me  yff  ye  wyll :  I  know  hym  not  I  assuer  yow. 

K.  J.  Ware  ye  never  yett  aquantyd  with  Sedission  ? 

N.  Syns  I  was  a  chyld  both  hym  and  his  condycyon 
I  ever  hated  for  his  iniquite. 

K.  J.  A  clere  tokyn  that  is  of  trew  nobelyte, 
But  I  pray  to  God  we  fynde  yt  not  other  wyse. 
Yt  was  never  well  syns  the  clargy  wrowght  by  practyse, 


14  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

And  left  the  scripture  for  mens  ymagynacyons, 

Dyvydyng  them  selvys  in  so  many  congrygacyons 

Of  monkes,  chanons,  and  fryers  of  dyvers  colors  and  facyons. 

THE  CLARGY. 

I  do  trust  yowr  grace  wyll  be  as  lovyng  now 

As  yowr  predysessowrs  have  bene  to  us  before  yow. 

K.  J.  I  wyll  suer  wey  my  love  with  yowr  be  havers, 
Lyke  as  ye  deserve,  so  wyll  I  bere  yow  favers. 
Clargy,  marke  yt  well,  I  have  more  to  yow  to  say 
Than,  as  the  sayeng  is,  the  prest  dyd  speke  a  sonday. 

C.  Ye  wyll  do  us  no  wrong,  I  hope,  nor  injurye. 

K.  J.  No,  I  wyll  do  yow  ryght  in  seyng  yow  do  yowr 

dewtye. 
We  know  the  cawtelles  of  yowr  sotyll  companye. 

C.  Yf  ye  do  us  wrong  we  shall  seke  remedy. 

K.  J.  Yea,  that  is  the  cast  of  all  yowr  company. 
Whan  kynges  correcte  yow  for  yowr  actes  most  ungodly, 
To  the  pope,  syttyng  in  the  chayer  of  pestoolens, 
Ye  ronne  to  remayne  in  yowr  concupysens. 
Thus  sett  ye  at  nowght  all  princely  prehemynens, 
Subdewyng  the  order  of  dew  obedyens. 
But  with  in  a  whyle  I  shall  so  abate  yowr  pryde 
That  to  yowr  pope  ye  shall  noyther  runne  nor  ryde, 
But  ye  shall  be  glad  to  seke  to  me  yowr  prynce 
For  all  such  maters  as  shall  be  with  in  this  provynce, 
Lyke  as  God  wyllyth  yow  by  his  scripture  evydente. 

N.  To  the  church,  I  trust,  ye  wyll  be  obedyent. 

K.  J.  No  mater  to  yow  whether  I  be  so  or  no. 

N.  Yes,  mary  is  yt,  for  I  am  sworne  therunto. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  15 

I  toke  a  great  othe  whan  I  was  dubby d  a  knyght 
Ever  to  defend  the  holy  churches  ryght. 

C.  Yea,  and  in  her  quarell  ye  owght  onto  deth  to  fyght. 

K.  J.    Lyke  backes   in  the  darke   ye  always   take  yowr 

flyght, 

Flytteryng  in  fanseys  and  ever  abhorre  the  lyght. 
I  rew  yt  in  hart  that  yow,  Nobelyte, 
Shuld  thus  bynd  yowr  selfe  to  the  grett  captyvyte 
Of  blody  Babulon,  the  grownd  and  mother  of  whordom, 
The  Romych  churche  I  meane,  more  vyle  than  ever  was 

Sodom, 
And  to  say  the  trewth  a  mete  spowse  for  the  fynd. 

C.  Yowr  grace  is  fare  gonne :  God  send  yow  a  better  mynd. 

K.  J.  Hold  yowr  peace,  I  say,  ye  are  a  lytyll  to  fatte : 
In  a  whyle,  I  hope,  ye  shall  be  lener  sumwhatte. 
We  shall  loke  to  yow  and  to  Sivyll  Order  also : 
Ye  walke  not  so  secrett  but  we  know  wher  a  bowght  ye  goo. 

SYVYLL    ORDER. 

Why,  yowr  grace  hath  no  cawse  with  me  to  be  dysplesyd. 

K.  J.  All  thyngs  consyderyd,  we  have  small  cause  to  be 
plesyd. 

S.  0.  I  besech  yowr  grace  to  graunt  me  a  word  or  too. 

K.  J.  Speke  on  yowr  pleasure,  and  yowr  hole  mynd  also. 

8.  0.  Ye  know  very  well  to  set  all  thynges  in  order 
I  have  moche  ado,  and  many  thynges  passe  fro  me 
For  yowr  common  welth,  and  that  in  euery  border 
For  offyces,  for  londes,  for  lawe  and  for  lyberte, 
And  for  transgressors  I  appoynt  the  penalte  ; 
That  cytes  and  townes  maye  stand  in  quiotose  peace, 


16  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

That  all  theft  and  murder,  with  other  vyce  maye  seace. 
Yff  I  have  chaunsed  for  want  of  cyrcumspeccyon 
To  passe  the  lymytes  of  ryght  and  equite, 
I  submyte  my  selfe  unto  yowr  graces  correccyon, 
Desyryng  pardon  of  yowr  benygnyte. 
I  wot  I  maye  fall  throwgh  my  fragylyte, 
Therfore  I  praye  yow  tell  me  what  the  mater  ys, 
And  amends  shall  be  where  as  I  have  done  amyse. 

K.  J.  Aganste  amendement  no  resonnable  man  can  be. 

N.  That  sentence  rysyth  owt  of  an  hygh  charyte. 

K.  J.  Now  that  ye  are  here  assembled  all  to  gether, 
Amongeste  other  thynges  ye  shall  fyrst  of  all  consyder 
That  my  dysplesure  rebonnyth  on  to  yow  all. 

C.  To  yow  non  of  us  ys  prejudycyall. 

K.  J.  I  shall  prove  yt ;  yes,  how  have  ye  usyd  Englond  ? 

JV.  But  as  yt  becommyth  us,  so  fare  as  I  understond. 

K.  J.  Yes,  the  pore  woman  complayneth  her  grevosly, 
And  not  with  owt  a  cawse,  for  she  hath  great  injurye. 
I  must  se  to  yt,  ther  ys  no  remedy, 
For  it  ys  a  charge  gevyn  me  from  God  all  myghtye. 
How  saye  ye,  Clargye,  apperyth  it  not  so  to  yow  ? 

C.  Yf  it  lykyth  yowr  grace  all  we  know  that  well  ynow. 

K.  J.  Than  yow,  Nobelyte,  wyll  affyrme  yt  I  am  suer. 

N.  Ye,  that  I  wyll,  sur,  so  long  as  my  lyfe  indure. 

K.  J.  And  yow,  Cyvyll  Order,  I  thynke  wyll  graunte  the 
same? 

S.  O.  Ondowghted,  sir,  yea,  elles   ware   yt  to   me   gret 
shame. 

K.  J.  Than  for  Englondes  cawse  I  wyll   be   sume  what 
playne. 


KYNGE    JOHAX.  17 

Yt  is  yow,  Clargy,  that  hathe  her  in  dysdayne, 

With  yowr  latyne  howrs,  serymonyes,  and  popetly  playes :  ^ 

In  her  more  and  more  Gods  holy  worde  decayes ; 

And  them  to  maynteyn  unresonable  ys  the  spoyle 

Of  her  londs,  her  goods,  and  of  her  pore  chylders  toyle. 

Rekyn    fyrst    yowr    tythis,    yowr     devocyons,    and    yowr 

offrynges, 

Mortuaryes,  pardons,  bequests,  and  other  thynges, 
Besydes  that  ye  cache  for  halowed  belles  and  purgatorye, 
For  juelles,  for  relyckes,  confessyon,  and  cowrts  of  baudrye, 
For  legacyes,  trentalls,  with  scalacely  messys, 
Wherby  ye  have  made  the  people  very  assys. 
And  over  all  this  ye  have  browght  in  a  rabyll 
Of  latyne  mummers  and  sects  desseyvabyll, 
Evyn  to  dewore  her  and  eat  her  upp  attonnys. 

C.  Yow  wold  have  no  churche,  I  wene,  by  thes  sacred 
bones. 

K.  J.  Yes,  I  wold  have  a  churche  not  of  dysgysyd  shave- 

lynges, 

But  of  faythfull  hartes  and  charytable  doynges  ; 
For  whan  Christes  Chyrch  was  in  her  hyeste  glory 
She  knew  neyther  thes  sectes  nor  their  ipocrysy. 

C.  Yes,  I  wyll  prove  yt  by  David  substancyally. 
Astitit  Regina  a  dextris  tuis  in  vestitu 
Deaurato,  circumdata  varietate. 

A  quene,  sayth  Davyd,  on  thy  ryght  hand,  Lord,  I  se 
Apparrellyd  with  golde  and  compassyd  with  dyversyte. 

K.  J.  What  ys  yowr  meanyng  by  that  same   scripture, 
tell  me? 

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18  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

C.  This  quene  ys  the  Chyrch,  which  thorow  all  cristen 

regions 

Ys  beawtyfull  dectyd  with  many  holy  relygyons, 
Munks,  chanons  and  fryers,  most  excellent  dyvynis, 
As  Grandy  Montensers  and  other  Benedictyns, 
Primostratensers,  Bernards,  and  Gylbertynys, 
Jacobytes,  Mynors,  Whyght  Cannes,  and  Augustynis, 
Sanbenets,  Cluniackes,  with  holy  Carthusyans, 
Heremytes  and  Ancors,  with  most  myghty  Rodyans ; 
Crucifers,  Lucifers,  Brigettis,  Ambrosyanes, 
Stellifers,  Ensifers,  with  Purgatoryanes, 
Sophyanes,  Indianes  and  Camaldulensers, 
Clarynes  and  Cohimbynes,  Templers,  newe  Ninivytes, 
Rufyanes,  Tercyanes,  Lorytes  and  Lazarytes, 
Hungaryes,  Teutonykes,  Hospitelers,  Honofrynes, 
Basyles  and  Bonhams,  Solanons  and  Celestynes, 
Paulynes,  Hieronymytes,  and  Monkes  of  JosaphathesValleye, 
Fulygynes,  Flamynes,  with  bretherne  of  the  black  alleye, 
Donates  and  Dimysynes,  with  Canons  of  S.  Marke, 
Vestals  and  Monyals,  a  worlde  to  heare  them  barke ; 
Abbotts  and  doctors,  with  bysshoppes  and  cardynales, 
Archedecons  and  pristes,  as  to  ther  fortune  falles. 

S.  0.  Me  thynkyth  yowr  fyrst  text  stondeth  nothyng  with 

yowr  reson, 
For  in  Davydes  tyme  wer  no  such  sects  of  relygyon. 

K.  J.  Davyd  meanyth  vertuys  by  the  same  diversyte, 
As  in  the  sayd  psalme  yt  is  evydent  to  se, 
And  not  munkysh  sects ;  but  it  is  ever  yowr  cast 
For  yowr  advauncement  the  scripturs  for  to  wrast. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  19 

C.  Of  owr  holy  father  in  this  I  take  my  grownd, 
Which  hathe  awtoryte  the  scrip turs  to  expend. 

K.  J.  Nay,  he  presumyth  the  scripturs  to  confownd. 
Nowther  thow  nor  the  pope  shall  do  pore  Englond  wronge, 
I  beyng  governor  and  kyng  her  peple  amonge  : 
Whyle  yow  for  lucre  sett  forth  yowr  popysh  lawys 
Yowr  selvys  to  advaunce,  ye  wold  make  us  pycke  strawes. 
Nay,  ipocryts,  nay,  we  wyll  not  be  scornyd  soo 
Of  a  sort  of  knavys,  we  shall  loke  yow  otherwyse  too. 

N.  Sur,   yowr  sprytes  are  movyd,  I  persayve  by  yowr 
langage. 

K.  J.  I  wonder  that  yow  for  such  veyne  popych  baggage 
Can  suffyr  Englond  to  be  impoveryshyd 
And  mad  a  begger :  yow  are  very  yll  advysyd. 

N.  I  marvell  grettly  that  ye  say  thus  to  me. 

K.  /.  For  dowghtles  ye  do  not  as  becummyth  Nobelyte. 
Ye  spare  nouther  lands  nor  goods,  but  all  ye  geve 
To  thes  cormerants :  yt  wold  any  good  man  greve 
To  se  yowr  madnes,  as  I  wold  God  shuld  save  me. 

N.  Sur,  I  suppose  yt  good  to  bylde  a  perpetuite 
For  me  and  my  frendes  to  be  prayed  for  evermore. 

K.  J.  Tush,  yt  is  madnes  all  to  dyspayre  in  God  so  sore, 
And  to  thynke  Christs  deth  to  be  unsufficient. 

N.  Sur,  that  I  have  don  was  of  a  good  intent. 

K.  J.  The  intente  ys  nowght  whych  hath  no  sewer  grounde. 

C.  Yff  yow  continue,  ye  wyll  Holy  Chyrch  confunde. 

K.  J.  Nay,  no  Holy  Chyrch,  nor  feythfull  congregacyon, 
But  an  hepe  of  adders  of  antecrists  generacyon. 

S.  O.  Yt  pyttyth  me  moche  that  ye  are  to  them  so  harde. 

K.  J.  Yt  petyeth  me  more  that  ye  them  so  mych  regarde. 


20  KYNGE    JOIIAN. 

They  dystroye  mennys  sowlls  with  damnable  supersticyon, 
And  decay e  all  realmys  by  meyntenaunce  of  sedycyon. 
Ye  wold  wonder  to  know  what  profe  I  have  of  this. 

N.  Well,  amenment  shalbe  wher  anythyng  is  amysse ; 
For  undowtted  God  doth  open  soche  thyngs  to  prynces 
As  to  none  other  men  in  the  crystyen  provynces, 
And  therfor  we  wyll  not  in  this  with  yowr  grace  contend. 
S.  0.  No,  but  with  Gods  grace  we  shall  owr  mysededes 

amend. 

C.  For  all  such  forfets  as  yowr  pryncely  mageste 
For  yowr  owne  person  or  realme  can  prove  by  me 
I  submytte  my  selfe  to  yow  bothe  body  and  goods. 

[Knele. 
K.  J.  We  pety  yow   now  consyderyng  yowr  repentante 

modes, 

And  owr  gracyous  pardone  we  grawnte  yow  upon  amend 
ment. 

C.  God  preserve  yowr  grace  and  mageste  excelent. 
K.  J.  Aryse,  Clargy,  aryse,  and  ever  be  obedyent, 
And  as  God  commandeth  yow  take  us  for  yowr  governer. 
C.  By  the  grace  of  God  the  pope  shall  be  my  ruler. 
K.  J.  What  saye  ye,  Clargy,  who  ys  yowr  governer  ? 
C.  Ha  !  ded  I  stomble  ?  I  sayd  my  prynce  ys  my  ruler. 
K.  J.  I  pray  to  owr  Lord  this  obedyence  maye  indewre. 
C.  I  wyll  not  breke  yt,  ye  may  be  fast  and  suer. 
K.  J.  Than  cum  hether  all  thre :  ye  shall  know  more  of 

my  mynde. 

C.  Owr  kyng  to  obeye  the  scriptur  doth  us  bynde. 
K.  J.  Ye  shall  fyrst  be  sworne  to  God  and  to  the  crowne 
To  be  trew  and  juste  in  every  cetye  and  towne, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  21 

And  this  to  performe  set  hand  and  kysse  the  bocke. 

S.  O.  With   the  wyife  of  Loth  we  wyll  not  backeward 

locke, 
Nor  turne  from  owr  oth,  but  ever  obeye  yowr  grace. 

K.  J.  Than  wyll  I  gyve  yow  yowr  chargys  her  in  place, 
And  accepte  yow  all  to  be  of  owr  hyghe  councell. 

C.  N.  |f  8.  O.  To  be  faythfull,  than,  ye  us  more  streytly 

compell. 

K.  J.  For  the  love  of  God  loke  to  the  state  of  Englond. 
Leate  non  enemy  holde  her  in  myserable  bond  : 
Se  yow  defend  her  as  yt  becummyth  Nobilite ; 
Se  yow  instrutte  her  acordyng  to  yowr  degre ; 
Fournysh  her  yow  with  a  cyvyle  honeste  : 
Thus  shall  she  florysh  in  honor  and  grett  plente. 
With  godly  wysdom  yowr  matters  so  conveye 
That  the  commynnalte  the  powers  maye  obeye, 
And  ever  be  ware  of  that  false  thefe  Sedycyon, 
Whych  poysenneth  all  realmes  and  bryng  them  to  perdycyon. 

N.  Sur,  for  soche  wrecches  we  wyll  be  so  circumspecte, 
That  neyther  ther  falsed  nor  gylle  shall  us  infecte. 
C.  I  warrant  yow,  sur,  no,  and  that  shall  well  apere. 
S.  O.  We  wyll  so  provyde,  yff  anye  of  them  cum  here 
To  dysturbe  the  realme,  they  shall  be  full  glad  to  fle. 

K.  J.  Well,  yowr  promyse  includeth  no  small  dyffyculte, 
But  I  put  the  case  that  this  false  thefe  Sedycyon 
Shuld  cum  to  yow  thre,  and  call  hym  selfe  Relygyon, 
Myght  he  not  under  the  pretence  of  holynes 
Cawse  yow  to  consent  to  myche  ungodlynes  ? 
N.  He  shall  never  be  able  to  do  yt  veryly. 
K.  J.  God  graunt  ye  be  not  deceyvyd  by  hypocresye. 


22  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

I  say  no  more  I :  in  shepes  aparell  sum  walke, 

And  seme  relygeyose  that  deceyvably  can  calke. 

Be  ware  of  soche  hypocrites  as  the  kyngdom  of  hevyii  fro 

man 

Do  hyde  for  a  wantage,  for  they  deceyve  now  and  than. 
Well,  I  leve  yow  here  :  yche  man  consyder  his  dewtye. 
N.  With  Gods  leve  no  faute  shall  be  in  this  companye. 
K.  J.  Cum,  Cyvyle  Order,  ye  shall  go  hence  with  me. 
•S.  0.   At  your  command  mente :   I   wyll  gladlye  wayte 
upon  ye. 

[Here  KYNG  JOHAN  and  SIVILE  ORDER  go 
owt,  and  SYVILE  ORDER  drese  hym  for 
SEDWSYON. 

N.  Me  thynke  the  Kyng  is  a  man  of  a  wonderfull  wytt. 
C.  Naye,  saye  that  he  is  of  a  vengeable  craftye  wytt, 
Than  shall  ye  be  sure  the  trewth  of  the  thyng  to  hytt. 
Hard  ye  not  how  he  of  the  Holy  Church  dyd  rayle  ? 
His  extreme  thretynyngs  shall  lytyll  hym  avayle  : 
I  wyll  worke  soch  wayes  that  he  shall  of  his  purpose  fayle. 
N.  Yt  is  meet  a  prince  to  saye  sumwhat  for  his  plesure. 
(7.  Yea,  but  yt  is  to  moch  to  rayle  so  withowt  mesure. 
N.  Well,  lett  every  man  speke  lyke  as  he  hathe  a  cawse. 
C.  Why,  do  ye  say  so  ?  yt  is  tyme  for  me  than  to  pawse. 
N.  This  wyll  I  saye,  sur,  that  he  ys  so  noble  a  prynce 
As  this  day  raygneth  in  ony  cristyen  provynce. 

C.  Mary,  yt  apereth  well  by  that  he  wonne  in  Fraunce. 
N.  Well,  he  lost  not  there  so  moche  by  martyall  chaunce, 
But  he  gate  moche  more  in  Scotland,  Ireland  and  Wales. 
C.  Yea,  God  sped  us  well,  crystmes  songes  are  mery  tales. 


KYNGE   JOHAN.  23 

N.  Ye  dysdayne  soche  mater  as  ye  know  full  evydent. 
Are  not  both  Ireland  and  Wales  to  hym  obedyent  ? 
Yes,  he  holdyth  them  bothe  in  pessable  possessyon, 
And  by  cause  I  wyll  not  from  yowr  tall  make  degressyon, 
For  his  lond  in  Fraunce  he  gyveth  but  lytell  forsse, 
Havyng  to  Englond  all  his  love  and  remorse ; 
And  Angoye  he  gave  to  Artur  his  nevy  in  chaunge. 

C.  Our  changes   are   soch  that  an  abbeye  turneth  to  a 

graunge. 
We  are  so  handled  we  have  scarce  eyther  horse  or  male. 

N.  He  that  dothe  hate  me  the  worse  wyll  tell  my  tale. 
Yt  is  yowr  fassyon  soche  kyngs  to  dyscommend 
As  yowr  abuses  reforme  or  reprehend. 
You  pristes  are  the  cawse  that  Chronycles  doth  defame  * 
So  many  prynces,  and  men  of  notable  name, 
For  yow  take  upon  yow  to  wryght  them  evermore. 
And  therfore  Kyng  Johan  ys  lyke  to  rewe  yt  sore, 
Whan  ye  wryte  his  tyme,  for  vexyng  of  the  Clargy. 

C.  I  mervell  ye  take  his  parte  so  ernestlye. 

N.  Yt  be  comyth  Nobelyte  his  prynces  fame  to  preserve. 

C.  Yf  he  contynew,  we  are  lyke  in  a  whyle  to  starve. 
He  demaundeth  of  us  the  tenth  parte  of  owr  lyvyng. 

N.  I  thynke  yt  is  then  for  sum  nessessary  thyng. 

C.  Mary,  to  recover  that  he  hath  lost  in  Fraunce, 
As  Normandy  dewkedom,  and  his  land  beyond  Orleaunce. 

N.  And  thynke  ye  not  that  a  mater  nessesary  ? 

C.  No,  sur,  by  my  trowth,  he  takyng  yt  of  the  Clergy. 

N,  Ye  cowde  be  content  that  he  shuld  take  yt  of  us. 

C.  Yea,  so  that  he  wold  spare  the  Clargy,  by  swet  Jesus. 


24  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

This  takyng  of  us  myght  sone  growe  to  a  custom. 

And  than  Holy  Churche  myght  so  be  browght  to  thraldom, 

Whych  hath  ben  ever  from  temporall  prynces  free, 

As  towchyng  trybute  or  other  captyvyte. 

N.  He  that  defendeth  yow  owght  to  have  parte  of  yowr 
goodes. 

C.  He  hath  the  prayers  of  all  them  that  hathe  hoodes. 

N.  Why,  ys  that  inowgh  to  helpe  hym  in  his  warre  ? 

C.  The  churche  he  may  not  of  lyberte  debarre. 

N.  Ded  not  Crist  hym  selfe  pay  trybutt  unto  Ceser  ? 
Yf  he  payd  trybute,  so  owght  his  holy  vycar. 

C.  To  here  ye  reson  so  ondyscretlye  I  wonder. 
Ye  must  consyder  that  Crist  that  tyme  was  under ; 
But  his  vycar  now  ys  above  the  prynces  all, 
Therfor  be  ware  ye  do  not  to  herysy  fall. 
Ye  owght  to  beleve  as  Holy  Chyrche  doth  teche  yow, 
And  not  to  reason  in  soche  hygh  maters  now. 

N.  I  am  vnlernyd  :  my  wytts  are  sone  confowndyd. 

C.  Than  leve  soch  maters  to  men  more  depely  growndyd. 

N.  But  how  wyll  ye  do  for  the  othe  that  ye  have  take  ? 

C.  The  keyes  of  the  Church  can  all  soche  maters  of  shake. 

N.  What  call  ye  those  keyes,  I  pray  yow  hartly  tell  me  ? 

C.  Owr  holy  fathers  power,  and  hys  hygh  autoryte. 

N.  Well,  I  can  no  more  say ;  ye  are  to  well  lernyd  for  me. 
My  bysynes  ys  soche  that  here  now  I  must  leve  ye. 

C.  I  must  hence  also  so  fast  as  ever  maye  be 
To  sewe  vn  to  Rome  for  the  Churches  lyberte. 

[Go  OWt  NOBYLYTE  and  CLARGY. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  —> 

.w^  Here  SEDYCYON  cummyth  in. 

S.  Haue  in  onys  a  geyne  in  spyght  of  all  my  enymyes, 
For  they  cannot  dryve  me  from  all  mennys  companyes, 
And  thowgh  yt  were  so  that  all  men  wold  forsake  me, 
Yet  dowght  I  yt  not  but  sume  good  women  wold  take  me, 
I  loke  for  felowys  that  here  shuld  make  sum  sporte : 
I  mervell  yt  is  so  longe  ere  they  hether  resorte. 
By  the  messe,  I  wene  the  knaves  are  in  the  bryers, 
Or  ells  they  are  fallen  into  sum  order  of  fryers. 
Naye,  shall  I  gesse  ryght  ?  they  are  gon  into  the  stues  ; 
I  holde  ye  my  necke,  anon  we  shall  here  newes. 

[Seyng  the  leteny. 

Lyst  for  Gods  passyon  :  I  trow  her  cummeth  sum  hoggherd 
Caliyng  for  his  pygges.     Such  a  noyse  I  neuer  herd. 
Here  cum  DYSSYMULACYON  syngyng  of  the  letany, 

D.  (syng.)  Sancte  Dominice,  ora  pro  nobis. 

S.  (syng.)  Sancte  pyld  monache,  I  be  shrow  vobis. 

D.  (syng.)  Sancte  Francisse,  ora  pro  nobis. 

S.  Here  ye  not  ?  cocks  sowle,  what  meaneth  this  ypocrite 
knaue  ? 

D.  Pater  noster,  I  pray  God  bryng  hym  sone  to  his  grave, 
Qui  es  in  celis,  with  an  vengeable  sanctificetur, 
Or  elles  Holy  Chyrche  shall  neuer  thryve  by  saynt  Peter. 

S.  Tell  me,  good  felowe,  makyste  thu  this  prayer  for  me  ? 

D.  Ye  are  as  ferce  as  thowgh  ye  had  broke  yowr  nose  at 

the  buttre. 

I  medyll  not  with  the,  but  here  to  good  sayntes  1  praye 
Agenst  soch  enmyes  as  wyll  Holy  Chyrche  decaye. 

{Here  syng  this. 
A  Johanne  Rege  iniquo,  libera  nos,  domine. 

CAMD.  SOC.  2.  E 


26  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

S.  Leve,  I  saye,  or  by  messe  I  wyll  make  yow  grone. 

D.  YfF  thow  be  jentyll,  I  pray  the,  leate  me  alone, 
For  with  in  a  whyle  my  devocyon  wyll  be  gone. 

S.  And  wherfor  dost  thou  praye  here  so  bytterly, 
Momblyng  thy  pater  noster  and  chauntyng  the  letany  ? 

D.  For  that  Holy  Chyrch  myght  save  hyr  patrymonye, 
And  to  haue  of  Kyng  Johan  a  tryumphant  vyctorye. 

S.  And  why  of  Kyng  Johan  ?  doth  he  vexe  yow  so  sore  ? 

D.  Bothe  chyrchys  and  abbeys  he  oppressyth  more  and 

more, 
And  take  of  the  clergye  yt  is  onresonable  to  tell. 

S.  Owte  with  the  popys  bulles  than,  and  cursse  hym  downe 
to  hell. 

D.  Tushe,  man,  we  haue  done  so,  but  all  wyll  not  helpe. 
He  regardyth  no  more  the  pope  than  he  dothe  a  whelpe. 

S.  Well  lett  hym  alone,  for  that  wyll  I  geve  hym  a  scelpe. 
But  what  arte  thu  callyd  of  thyn  owne  munkych  nacyon  ? 

D.  Kepe  yt  in  counsell,  dane  Davy  Dyssymulacyon. 

S.  What,  Dyssymulacyon  !  coks  sowle,  myn  old  aquentence. 
Par  me  faye,  mon  amye,  Je  tote  ad  voutre  plesaunce. 

D.  Gramercyes,  good  frend,  with  all  my  very  hert : 
I  trust  we  shall  talke  more  frely  or  we  deperte. 

S.  Why,  vylayn  horson,  knowyst  not  thi  cosyn  Sedycyon  ? 

D.  I  have  ever  loved  both  the  and  thy  condycyon. 

S.  Thow  must  nedes,  I  trowe,  for  we  cum  of  ij  bretherne : 
Yf  thu  remeber  owr  fathers  were  on  mans  chylderne. 
Thow  comyst  of  Falsed  and  I  of  Prevy  Treason. 

D.  Than  Infydelyte  owr  granfather  ys  by  reason, 
S.  Mary,  that  ys  trewe  and  his  begynner  Antycrist, 
The  great  pope  of  Rome,  or  fyrst  veyne  popysh  prist. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  27 

D.  Now  welcum,  cosyn,  by  the  waye  that  my  sowle  shall  to. 

S.  Gramercy,  cosyn,  by  the  holy  bysshope  Benno. 
Thow  kepyst  thi  old  wont,  thow  art  styll  an  abbe  man. 

D.  To  hold  all  thynges  vp  I  play  my  part  now  and  than* 

S.  Why  what  manere  of  offyce  hast  tlm  with  in  the  abbey  ? 

D.  Of  all  relygyons  I  kepe  the  chyrch-dore  keye. 

8.  Than  of  a  lykelyhod  thow  art  ther  generall  porter  ? 

D.  Nay,  of  munks  and  chanons  I  am  the  suttyl]  sorter. 
Whyle  sum  talke  with  Besse,  the  resydewe  kepe  sylence : 
Thowgh  we  playe  the  knavys  we  must  shew  a  good  pretence. 
Where  so  ever  sum  eate,  a  serten  kepe  the  froyter ; 
Where  so  ever  sum  slepe,  sum  must  nedes  kepe  the  dorter. 
Dedyst  thu  never  know  the  maner  of  owr  senyes  ? 

S.  I  was  never  with  them  aqueynted,  by  seynt  Denyes. 

D.  Than  never  knewyst  thu  the  knavery  of  owr  menyes. 
Yf  I  shuld  tell  all,  I  cowd  saye  more  than  that. 

S.  Now  of  good  felowshyppe,  I  beseche    the,  shew  me 
what. 

D.  The  profytable  lucre  cummyth  ever  in  by  me. 

S.  But  by  what  meane  ?  tell  me  I  hartely  pray  the. 

D.  To  wynne  the  peple  I  appoynt  yche  man  his  place* 
Sum  to  syng  latyn,  and  sum  to  ducke  at  gracfe ; 
Sum  to  go  mummyng,  and  sum  to  beare  the  crosse ; 
Sum  to  stowpe  downeward  as  the  heades  ware  stopt  with 

mosse ; 

Sum  rede  the  epystle  and  gospell  at  hygh  masse, 
Sum  syng  at  the  lectorne  with  long  eares  lyke  an  asse ; 
The  pawment  of  the  chyrche  the  aunchent  faders  tredes, 
Sum  tyme  with  a  portas,  sumtyme  with  a  payre  of  bedes ; 


28  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

And  this  exedyngly  drawt  peple  to  devoycyone, 

Specyally  whan  they  do  se  so  good  relygeone. 

Than  have  we  imagys  of  seynt  Spryte  and  seynt  Savyer : 

Moche  is  the  sekynge  of  them  to  gett  ther  faver. 

Yong  whomen  berfote,  and  olde  men  seke  them  brecheles. 

The  myracles  wrought  there  I  can  in  no  wyse  expresse. 

We  lacke  neyther  golde  nor  sylwer,  gyrdles  nor  rynges, 

Candelles  nor  taperes,  nor  other  customyd  offerynges. 

Thowgh  I  seme  a  shepe  I  can  play  the  suttle  foxe  : 

I  "can  make  latten  to  bryng  this  gere  to  the  boxe. 

Tushe,  latten  is  alone  to  bryng  soche  mater  to  passe  : 

There  ys  no  Englyche  that  can  soche  slyghtes  compasse, 

And  therfor  we  wyll  no  servyce  to  be  songe, 

Gospell  nor  pystell,  but  all  in  latten  tonge. 

Of  owr  suttell  dryftes  many  more  poyntes  are  behynde ; 

Yf  T  tolde  you  all  we  shuld  never  have  an  ende. 

S.  In  nomine  patris,  of  all  that  ever  I  hard 
Thow  art  alone  yet  of  soche  a  dremyng  bussard. 

Z>.  Nay,  dowst  thu  not  se  how  I  in  my  colours  jette  ? 
To  blynd  the  peple  I  have  yet  a  farther  fette. 
This  is  for  Bernard,  and  this  is  for  Benet, 
This  is  for  Gylbard,  and  this  is  for  Jhenet : 
For  Frauncys  this  is,  and  this  is  for  Domynyke, 
For  Awsten  and  Elen,  and  this  is  for  seynt  Partryk. 
We  haue  many  rewlles,  but  never  one  we  kepe  : 
Whan  we  syng  full  lowde  our  harts  be  fast  aslepe. 
We  resemble  sayntes  in  gray,  whyte,  blacke,  and  blewe, 
Yet  vnto  prynces  not  one  of  owr  nomber  trewe, 
And  that  shall  kyng  Johan  prove  shortly  by  the  rode. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  29 

S,  But  in  the  meane  tyme  yowr  selves  gett  lytyll  good. 
Yowr  abbeys  go  downe,  I  heresaye,  every  where. 

D.  Yea,  frynd  Sedysyon,  but  thow  must  se  to  that  gere. 

S.  Than  must  I  have  helpe,  by  swete  saynt  Benetts  cuppe. 

D.  Thow  shalt  have  a  chylde  of  myn  owne  bryngyng  uppe. 

S.  Of  thy  bryngyng  uppe  ?  coks  sowle,  what  knave  is  that  ? 

D.  Mary,  Pryvat  Welth  ;  now  hayve  I  tolde  the  what. 
I  made  hym  a  monke  and  a  perfytt  cloysterer, 
And  in  the  abbeye  he  began  fyrst  celerer, 
Than  pry  or,  than  abbote  of  a  thowsand  pownd  land  no  wors, 
Now  he  is  a  bysshoppe  and  rydeth  with  an  hondryd  hors, 
And,  as  I  here  say,  he  is  lyke  to  be  a  Cardynall. 

S.  Ys  he  so  in  dede,  by  the  masse  than  have  att  all. 

D.  Nay,  fyrst  Pryvat  Welth  shall  bryng  in  Usurpyd  Power 
With  hys  autoryte,  and  than  the  gam  ys  ower. 

S.  Tush,  Usurpyd  Power  dothe  faver  m  e  of  all  men, 
For  in  his  trebles  I  ease  his  hart  now  and  then. 
Whan  prynces  rebell  agenste  hys  autoryte, 
I  make  ther  commons  agenst  them  for  to  be. 
Twenty  Md  men  are  but  a  mornyng  breckefast 
To  be  slayne  for  hym,  he  takyng  his  repast. 

Z).  Thow  hast  I  persayve  a  very  suttyll  cast. 

S.  I  am  for  the  pope,  as  for  the  shyppe  the  mast. 

D.  Than  helpe,  Sedycyon,  I  may  styll  in  Englond  be  : 
Kyng  John  hath  thretned  that  I  shall  ouer  see. 

S.  Well,  yf  thow  wylte  of  me  have  remedy  this  ower, 
Go  seche  Pryvat  Welth  and  also  Usurpyd  Power. 

D.  I  can  bryng  but  one,  be  Mary  Jesus  mother. 

S.  Bryng  thow  in  the  one,  and  let  hym  bryng  in  the  other. 


30  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Here   cum  in   USURPYD   POWER    and  PRIVATE   WELTH, 

syngyng  on  after  another, 
USURPYD  POWER  syng  this, 
Super  flumina  Babilonis  suspendimus  organa  nostra. 

PRIVATE  WELTH  syng  this. 
Quomodo  cantabiinus  canticum  bonum  in  terra  aliena  ? 

S.  By  the  mas,  me  thynke  they  are  syngyng  of  placebo. 

D.  Peace,  for  with  my  spectables  vadam  et  videbo. 
Coks  sowll,  yt  is  they :  at  the  last  I  have  smelly d  them  owt. 

[Her  go  and  bryng  them. 

S,  Thow  mayst  be  a  sowe,  yf  thow  hast  so  good  a  snowt. 
Surs,  marke  well  this  gere,  for  now  yt  begynnyth  to  worke. 
False  Dyssymulacion  doth  bryng  in  Privat  Welth, 
And  Usurpyd  Power,  which  is  more  ferce  than  a  Turke, 
Cummeth  in  by  hym  to  decaye  all  spyrytuall  helth ; 
Than  I  by  them  bothe  as  clere  experyence  telth. 
We  iiij  by  owr  crafts  Kyng  Johan  wyll  so  subdwe, 
That  for  iij  C  yers  all  Englond  shall  yt  rewe. 

D.  Of  the  clergy,  frynds,  report  lyke  as  ye  se, 
That  ther  Privat  Welth  cummyth  ever  in  by  me. 

S.  But  by  whom  commyst  thu  ?  by  the  messe,  evyn  by 

the  devyll, 
For  the  grownd  thow  art  of  the  cristen  peplys  evyll. 

D.  And  what  are  yow,  ser?  I  pray  yow  say  good  by  me. 

S.  By  my  trowth  I  cum  by  the  and  thy  affynyte. 

D.  Feche  thow  in  thy  felow  so  fast  as  ever  thow  can. 

P.  W.  I  trow,  thow  shalt  se  me  now  playe  the  praty  man, 
Of  me,  Privat  Welth,  cam  fyrst  Usurpyd  Power : 
Ye  may  perseyve  yt  in  pagent  here  this  hower. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  31 

S.  Now  welcum,  felowys,  by  all  thes  bonys  and  naylys. 

U.  P.  Among  companyons  good  felyshyp  never  faylys. 

S.  Nay,  Usurpid  Power,  thu  must  go  backe  ageyne, 
For  I  must  also  put  the  to  a  lytyll  payne. 

U.  P.  Why,  fellaue  Sedysyon,  what  wylt  thu  have  me  do  ? 

S.  To  bare  me  on  thi  backe  and  bryng  me  in  also, 
That  yt  may  be  sayde  that  fyrst  Dyssymulacion 
Browght  in  Privat  Welth  to  every  cristen  nacion ; 
And  that  Privat  Welth  browght  in  Usurpid  Power, 
And  he  Sedycyon  in  cytye,  towne,  and  tower, 
That  sum  man  may  know  the  feche  of  all  owr  sorte. 

U.  P.  Cum  on  thy  wayes  than,  that  thow  mayst  make  the 
fort. 

D.  Nay,  Usurped  Power,  we  shall  bare  hym  all  thre, 
Thy  selfe,  he,  and  I,  yf  ye  wyll  be  rewlyd  by  me, 
For  ther  is  non  of  us  but  in  hym  hath  a  stroke. 

P.  W.  The  horson  knave  wayeth  and  yt  were  a  croked  oke. 
[Here  they  shall  bare  hym  in,  and  SEDYCYON 
saythe — 

S.  Yea,  thus  it  shuld  be,  mary,  now  thu  art  alofte ; 
I  wyll  be  shyte  yow  all  yf  ye  sett  me  not  downe  softe. 
In  my  opynyon,  by  swete  saynt  Antony, 
Here  is  now  gatheryd  a  full  honest  company. 
Here  is  nowther  Awsten,  Ambrose,  Hierom  nor  Gregory, 
But  here  is  a  sorte  of  companyons  moch  more  mery. 
They  of  the  chirch  than  were  fower  holy  doctors, 
We  of  the  chirch  now  are  the  iiij  generall  proctors. 
Here  ys  fyrst  of  all  good  father  Dyssymulacion, 
The  fyrst  begynner  of  this  same  congregacion  ; 
Here  is  Privat  Welthe,  which  hath  the  chyrch  infecte 


32  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

With  all  abusyons,  and  brought  yt  to  a  synfull  secte : 
Here  ys  Usurpid  Power  that  all  kyngs  doth  subdwe 
With  such  autoryte  as  is  neyther  good  ner  trewe, 
And  I  last  of  all  am  evyn  sance  pere  Sedycyon. 

U.  P.  Under  hevyn  ys  not  a  more  knave  in  condycyon. 
Wher  as  thu  dost  cum  that  commonwelth  cannot  thryve  : 
By  owr  lord  I  marvell  that  thow  art  yet  alyve. 

P.  W,  Wher  herbes  are  pluckte  upp   the   wedes  many 

tymes  remayne. 

D.  No  man  can  utter  an  evydence  more  playn. 
S.  Yea,  ye  thynke  so  vow,  now  Gods  blyssyng  breke  yowr 

heade, 

I  can  do  but  lawgh  to  here  yow,  by  thys  breade. 
I  am  so  mery  that  we  are  mett,  by  saynt  John 
I  fele  not  the  ground  that  I  do  go  uppon. 
For  the  love  of  God  lett  us  have  sum  mery  songe. 

U.  P.  Begyne  thy  self  than,  and  we  shall  lepe  in  amonge. 

{Here  syng. 

S.  I  wold  ever  dwell  here  to  have  such  mery  sporte. 
P.  W.  Thow  mayst  have  yt,   man,  yf  thow  wylt  hether 

resorte, 

For  the  holy  father  ys  as  good  a  felowe  as  we. 
D.  The  holy  father,  why,  pray  the  whych  is  he  ? 
P.  W.   Usurped   Power  here,   which,   thowgh    he   appa- 

raunt  be 

In  this  apparell,  yet  hathe  he  autoryte 
Bothe  in  hevyn  and  erth,  in  purgatory  and  in  hell. 

U.  P.  Marke  well  his  saynges,  for  a  trew  tale  he  doth  tell. 
S.  What,  Usurpid  Power  ?  cocks  sowle,  ye  are  owr  pope. 
Where  is  yowr  thre  crounnys,  yowr  crosse  keys,  and  yowr 
cope? 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  33 

What  meanyth  this  mater  ?  me  thynke  ye  walke  astraye. 

U.  P.  Thow   knowest  I   must  have   sum  dalyaunce  and 

playe, 

For  I  am  a  man  lyke  as  an  other  ys ; 
Sumtyme  I  must  hunt,  sumtyme  I  must  Alyson  kys. 
I  am  bold  of  yow,  I  take  ye  for  no  straungers, 
We  are  as  spirituall,  I  dowght  in  yow  no  daurigers. 

D.  I  owght  to  conseder  yowr  holy  father  hode  : 
From  my  fyrst  infancy  ye  have  ben  to  me  so  good. 
For  Godes  sake  wytsave  to  geve  me  yowr  blyssing  here 
A  pena  et  culpa,  that  I  may  stand  this  day  clere. 

[Knele. 

S.  From  makyng  cuckoldes?  mary,  that  were  no  mery 
chere. 

D.  A  pena  et  culpa  :  I  trow  thow  canst  not  here. 

S.  Yea,  with  a  cuckoldes  wyff  ye  have  dronke  dobyll  bere. 

D.  I  pray  the,  Sedycyon,  my  pacyens  no  more  stere. 
A  pena  et  culpa  I  desire  to  be  clere, 
And  than  all  the  devylles  of  hell  I  wold  not  fere. 

U.  P.  But  tell  me  one  thyng :    dost  thu  not  preche  the 
gospell  ? 

D.  No,  I  promyse  yow,  I  defye  yt  to  the  devyll  of  helL 

U.P.  Yf  I  knewe  thow  dydest,  thu  shuldest  have  non 
absolucyon. 

D.  Yf  I  do  abjure  me,  or  put  me  to  execucyon. 

P.  W.  I  dare  say  he  brekyth  no  popyshe  constytucyon. 

U.  P.  Soche  men  are  worthy  to  have  owr  contrybucyon. 
I  assoyle  the  here  behynde  and  also  beforne  : 
Now  art  thu  as  clere  as  that  daye  thow  wert  borne. 

CAMD.  SOC.  2.  F 


34  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Ryse,  Dyssymulacion,  and  stond  uppe  lyke  a  bold  knyght : 
Dowght  not  of  my  power,  thowgh  my  aparell  be  lyght. 

S.  A  man,  be  the  masse,   can  not  know  yow    from   a 

knave ; 
Ye  loke  so  lyke  hym,  as  I  wold  God  shuld  me  save. 

P.  W.  Thow  art  very  lewde  owr  father  so  to  deprave. 
Thowgh  he  for  his  plesure  soche  lyght  apparell  have, 
Yt  is  now  sommer  and  the  heate  ys  withowt  mesure, 
And  among  us  he  may  go  lyght  at  his  owne  plesure. 
Felow  Sedycyon,  thowgh  thu  dost  mocke  and  scofFe, 
We  have  other  materes  than  this  to  be  commyned  of. 
Frynd  Dyssymulacion,  why  dost  thu  not  thy  massage, 
And  show  owt  of  Englond  the  causse  of  thi  farre  passage. 
Tush,  blemysh  not,  whoreson,  for  I  shall  ever  assyst  the. 

S.  The  knave  ys  whyght  leveryd,  by  the  holy  trynyte. 

U.  P.  Why  so,  Privat  Welth,  what  ys  the  mater,  tell  me? 

P.  W.  Dyssymulacion  ys  a  massanger  for  the  clargy  : 
I  must  speke  for  hym,  there  ys  no  remedy. 
The  clargy  of  Ynglond  which  ys  yowr  specyall  frynde, 
And  of  a  long  tyme  hath  borne  yow  very  good  mynde, 
Fyllyng  yowr  coffers  with  many  a  thowsande  pownde, 
Yf  ye  sett  not  to  hand,  he  ys  lyke  to  fall  to  the  grownde. 
I  do  promyse  yow  truly  his  hart  ys  in  his  hose : 
Kyng  Johan  so  usyth  hym  that  he  reconnyth  all  to  lose. 

U.  P.  Tell,  Dyssymulacion,  why  art  thow  so  asshamed 
To  shewe  thy  massage  ?  thow  art  moche  to  be  blamed. 
Late  me  se  those  wrytyngs  :    tush,  man,  I  pray  the  cum 
nere. 

D.  Yowr  horryble  holynes  putth  me  in  wonderfull  fere. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  35 

U.  P.  Tush,  lett  me  se  them,  I  pray  the  hartely. 

[Here  DISSIMULACYON  shall  delever  the  wryt- 

ynges  to  USURPYD  POWER. 
I  perseyve  yt  well,  thow  wylt  lose  no  ceremony. 

S.  Yet  is  he  no  lesse  than  a  false  knave  veryly. 
I  wold  thow  haddyst  kyst  hys  ars,  for  that  is  holy. 

P.  W.  How  dost  thow  prove  me  that  his  arse  ys  holy 
now? 

S.  For  yt  hath  an  hole,  evyn  fytt  for  the  nose  of  yow. 

P.  W.  Yowr  parte  ys  not  elles  but  for  to  playe  the  knave, 
And  so  ye  must  styll  contynew  to  yowr  grave. 

U.  P.  I  saye  leve  yowr  gawdes,  and  attend  to  me  this 

hower. 

The  bysshoppes  writeth  here  to  me,  Usurped  Power, 
Desyryng  assystence  of  myne  auctoryte 
To  save  and  support  the  Chyrches  lyberte. 
They  report  Kyng  Johan  to  them  to  be  very  harde, 
And  to  have  the  Church  in  no  pryce  nor  regarde. 
In  his  parliament  he  demaundeth  of  the  clargy 
For  his  warres  the  tent  of  the  Chyrches  patrymony. 

P.  W.  Ye  wyll  not  consent  to  that,  I  trow,  by  saynt  Mary. 

S.  No,  drawe  to  yow  styll,  but  lett  none  from  yow  cary. 

U.  P.  Ye  know  yt  is  cleane  agenst  owr  holy  decrees 
That  princes  shuld  thus  contempne  owr  lybertees. 
He  taketh  uppon  hym  to  reforme  the  tythes  and  offrynges, 
And  intermedleth  with  other  spyrytuall  thynges. 

P.  W.  Ye  must  sequester  hym,  or  elles  that  wyll  mare  all. 

U.  P.  Naye,  besydes  all  this,  before  Juges  temporall 
He  conventeth  clarkes  of  cawses  crymynall. 


36  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

P.  W.  Yf  ye  se  not  to  that  the  Churche  wyll  haue  a  fall. 

S.  By  the  masse  than  pristes  are  lyke  to  have  a  pange ; 
For  treson,  murder,  and  thefte  they  are  lyke  to  hange. 
By  cocks  sowle,  than  I  am  lyke  to  walke  for  treasone, 
Yf  I  be  taken :  loke  to  yt  therfore  in  seasone. 

P.  W.  Mary,  God  forbyd  that  ever  yowr  holy  anoynted 
For  tresone  or  thefte  shuld  be  hanged,  racked,  or  joynted, 
Lyke  the  rascall  sorte  of  the  prophane  layete. 

U.  P.  Naye,  I  shall  otherwyse  loke  to  yt,  ye  may  trust  me. 
Before  hym  selfe  also  the  bysshopps  he  doth  convent, 
To  the  derogacyon  of  ther  dygnyte  excelent, 
And  wyll  suffer  non  to  the  court  of  Rome  to  appele. 

D.  No,  he  contemnyth  yowr  autoryte  and  seale^ 
And  sayth  in  his  lond  he  wyll  be  lord  and  kyng, 
No  prist  so  hardy  to  enterpryse  any  thyng. 
For  the  whych  of  late  with  hym  ware  at  veryaunce 
Fower  of  the  bysshopps,  and  in  maner  at  defyaunce, 
Wyllyam  of  London,  and  Eustace  bysshope  of  Hely, 
Water  of  Wynchester,  and  Gylys  of  Hartford  trewly. 
Be  yowr  autoryte  they  have  hym  excommunycate. 

U.  P.  Than  have  they  done  well,  for  he  is  a  reprobate  : 
To  that  I  admytt  he  ys  alwayes  contrary. 
I  made  this  fellow  here  the  arche  bysshope  of  Canterbery, 
And  he  wyll  agree  therto  in  no  condycion. 

P.  W.  Than  hath  he  knowlege  that  his  name  ys  Sedycyon. 

D.  Dowtles  he  hath  so,  and  that  drownnyth  his  opynyon. 

U.  P.  Why  do  ye  not  saye  his  name  ys  Stevyn  Langton  ? 

D.  Tush,  we  haue  done  so,  but  that  helpyth  not  the  mater : 
The  bysshope  of  Norwych  for  that  cawse  doth  hym  flater. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  37 

U.  P.  Styke  thow  to  yt  fast,  we  have  onys  admytted  the. 

S.  I  wyll  not  one  jote  from  my  admyssyon  fle  : 
The  best  of  them  all  shall  know  that  I  am  he. 
Naye,  in  suche  maters  lett  men  be  ware  of  me. 

U.  P.  The  monkes  of  Canterbery  ded  more  at  my  request 
Than  they  wold  at  his  concernyng  that  eleccyon. 
They  chase  Sedycyon,  as  yt  is  now  manyfest, 
In  spytt  of  his  harte :  than  he  for  ther  rebellyon 
Exyled  them  all,  and  toke  ther  hole  possessyon 
In  to  his  owne  hands,  them  sendyng  over  see 
Ther  lyvyngs  to  seke  in  extreme  poverte. 
This  custum  also  he  hath,  as  it  is  tolde  me  : 
Whan  prelates  depart,  yea  bysshope,  abbott,  or  curate, 
He  entreth  theyr  lands  with  owt  my  lyberte, 
Takyng  the  profyghts  tyll  the  nexte  be  consecrate, 
Instytute,  stallyd,  inducte,  or  intronyzate, 
And  of  the  pyed  monkes  he  entendeth  to  take  a  dyme. 
All  wyll  be  marryd  yf  I  loke  not  to  yt  in  tyme. 

D.  Yt  is  takyn,  ser :  the  some  ys  unresonnable, 
A  nynne  thowsand  marke  ;  to  lyve  they  are  not  able. 
His  suggesteon  was  to  subdew  the  Yrysh  men. 

P.  W.  Yea  that  same  peple  doth  ease  the  Church,  now  and 

then. 
For  that  enterpryse  they  wold  be  lokyd  uppon. 

U.  P.  They  gett  no  mony,  but  they  shall  have  clene  re- 

myssion, 

For  those  Yrysh  men  are  ever  good  to  the  Church  : 
Whan  kynges  dysobeye  yt,  than  they  begynne  to  worch. 

P.  W.  And  all  that  they  do  ys  for  indulgence  and  pardon. 


38  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

S.  By  the  messe,  and  that  is  not  worth  a  rottyn  warden. 
U.  P.  What  care  we  for  that  ?  to  them  yt  is  venyson. 
P.  W.  Than  lett  them  haue  yt,  a  Gods  dere  benyson. 
U.  P.  Now,  how  shall  we  do  for  this  same  wycked  kyng  ? 
S.  Suspend  hym  and  curse  hym,  both  with  yowr  word 

and  wrytyng. 

Yf  that  wyll  not  holpe,  than  interdyght  his  lond 
With  extreme  cruellnes ;  and  yf  that  wyll  not  stond, 
Cawse  other  prynces  to  revenge  the  Churchys  wronge, 
Yt  wyll  profytte  yow  to  sett  them  aworke  amonge. 
For  clene  remyssyon  one  kyng  wyll  subdew  a  nother, 
Yea,  the  chyld  sumtyme  wyll  sle  both  father  and  mother. 

U.  P.  This  cownsell  ys  good  :  I  wyll  now  folow  yt  playne. 
Tary  thow  styll  here  tyll  we  returne  agayne. 

[Here  go  owt  USUBPID  POWER  and  PBIVAT 
WELTH     and     SEDYCYON  :     USUBPYD 
POWER  shall  drese  for  the  POPE  :    PRI- 
VAT   WELTH  for  a  CARDYNALL  ;    and 
SEDYCYON  for  a  MONKE.     The  CARDY 
NALL  shall  bryng  in  the  crose,  and  STEVYN 
LAUNTON  the  booke,  bell,  and  candell. 
D.  This  Usurpid  Power,  whych  now  is  gon  from  hence, 
For  the  Holy  Church  wyll  make  such  ordynance, 
That  all  men  shall  be  under  his  obedyens, 
Yea,  kyngs  wyll  be  glad  to  geve  hym  their  alegyance, 
And  than  shall  we  pristes  lyve  here  withowt  dysturbans. 
As  Godes  owne  vyker  anon  ye  shall  se  hym  sytt, 
His  flocke  to  avaunse  by  his  most  polytyke  wytt. 
He  shall  make  prelates,  both  byshopp  and  cardynall, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  39 

Doctours  and  prebendes  with  furdewhodes  and  syde  gownes. 

He  wyll  also  create  the  orders  monastycall, 

Monkes,  chanons,  and  fryers  with  graye  coates  and  shaven 

crownes, 

And  buylde  them  places  to  corrupt  cyties  and  townes. 
The  dead  sayntes  shall  shewe  both  visyons  and  myracles  ; 
With  ymages  and  rellyckes  he  shall  wurke  sterracles. 
He  wyll  make  mattens,  houres,  masse  and  evensoiige ; 
To  drowne  the  scriptures  for  doubte  of  heresye, 
He  wyll  sende  pardons  to  save  mennys  sowles  amonge, 
Latyne  devocyons  with  the  holye  rosarye : 
He  wyll  apoynt  fastynges,  and  plucke  downe  matrimonye ; 
Holy  water  and  bredde  shall  dryve  awaye  the  devyll ; 
Blessynges  with  blacke  bedes  wyll  helpe  in  every  evyll. 
Kynge  Johan  of  Englande,  bycause  he  hath  rebelled 
Agaynst  Holy  Churche,  usynge  it  wurse  than  a  stable, 
To  gyve  up  his  crowne  shall  shortly  be  compelled, 
And  the  Albygeanes,  lyke  heretykes  detestable, 
Shall  be  brent  bycause  agaynst  our  father  they  babble. 
Through   Domynyckes  preachynge  an  xviij  thousande  are 

slayne, 

To  teache  them  how  they  shall  Holye  Churche  disdayne. 
All  this  to  performe  he  wyll  cawse  a  generall  cowncell 
Of  all  cristendom  to  the  church  of  Laternense. 
His  intent  shall  be  for  to  supprese  the  gospell. 
Yet  wyll  he  glose  yt  with  a  very  good  pretens 
To  subdwe  the  Turkes  by  a  cristen  vyolens. 
Under  this  coloure  he  shall  grownd  ther  many  thynges, 
Whych  wyll  at  the  last  be  cristen  mennys  undoynges. 


40  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

The  popys  power  shall  be  abowe  the  powers  all, 

And  eare  confessyon  a  matere  nessessary ; 

Ceremonys  wyll  be  the  ryghtes  ecclesyastycall : 

He  shall  sett  up  there  both  pardowns  and  purgatory. 

The  gospell  prechyng  wyll  be  an  heresy. 

Be  this  provyssyon,  and  be  soch  other  kyndes, 

We  shall  be  full  suere  allwaye  to  have  owr  myndes. 

THE    POPE. 

Ah,  ye  are  a  blabbe  ;  I  perseyve  ye  wyll  tell  all  : 
I  lefte  ye  not  here  to  be  so  lyberall. 

D.  Mea  culpa,  mea  culpa,  gravissima  mea  culpa. 
Geve  me  yowr  blyssyng  pro  Deo  et  sancta  Maria. 

[Knele  and  knoke  on  the  bryst. 

P.  Thow  hast  my  blyssyng.    Aryse  now,  and  stond  a  syde. 

D.  My  skyn  ys  so  thyke,  yt  wyll  not  throw  glyde. 

P.  Late  us  goo  abowght  owr  other  materes  now. 

Say  this  all  thre.  We  wayte  her  upon  the  greate  holynes 
of  yow. 

P.  For  as  moch  as  kyng  Johan  doth  Holy  Church  so  handle, 
Here  I  do  curse  hym  wyth  crosse,  boke,  bell  and  candle. 
Lyke  as  this  same  roode  turneth  now  from  me  his  face, 
So  God  I  requyre  to  sequester  hym  of  his  grace. 
As  this  boke  doth  speare  by  my  worke  mannuall, 
I  wyll  God  to  close  uppe  from  hym  his  benefyttes  all. 
As  this  burnyng  flame  goth  from  this  candle  in  syght, 
I  wyll  God  to  put  hym  from  his  eternall  lyght. 
I  take  hym  from  Crist,  and  after  the  sownd  of  this  bell, 
Both  body  and  sowle  I  geve  hym  to  the  devyll  of  hell. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  41 

I  take  from  hym  baptym,  with  the  other  sacramentes 

And   suiFerages    of  the  churche,  bothe   amber  dayes    and 

lentes. 

Here  I  take  from  hym  bothe  penonce  and  confessyon, 
Masse  of  the  v  wondes,  with  sensyng  and  processyon. 
Here  I  take  from  hym  holy  water  and  holy  brede, 
And  never  wyll  them  to  stande  hym  in  any  sted. 
This  thyng  to  publyshe  I  constytute  yow  thre, 
Gevyng  yow  my  power  and  my  full  autoryte. 

Say  this  all  thre.  With  the  grace  of  God  we  shall  per- 
forme  yt  than. 

P.  Than  gett  yow  foreward  so  fast  as  ever  ye  can 
Uppon  a  bone  vyage :  yet  late  us  syng  meryly. 

S.  Than  begyne  the  song,  and  we  shall  folow  gladly. 

[Here  they  shall  syng. 

P.  To  colour  this  thyng  thow  shalte  be  callyd  Pandulphus, 
Thow  Stevyn  Langton,  thy  name  shall  be  Raymundus. 
Fyrst  thou  Pandolphus  shall  opynly  hym  suspend 
With  boke,  bell,  and  candle :  yff  he  wyll  not  so  amend, 
Interdycte  his  lande,  and  the  churches  all  up  speare. 

P.  W.  I  have  my  massage ;  to  do  yt  I  wyll  not  feare. 

[Here  go  owt  and  dresefor  NOBYLYTE. 

P.  And  thow,  Stevyn  Langton,  cummand  the  by sshoppes  all 
So  many  to  curse  as  are  to  hym  benefycyall, 
Dwkes,  erles  and  lords,  wherby  they  may  forsake  hym. 

S.  Sur,  I  wyll  do  yt,  and  that  I  trow  shall  shake  hym. 

P.  Raymundus,  go  thow  forth  to  the  crysten  princes  all : 
Byd  them  in  my  name  that  they  uppon  hym  fall 
Bothe  with  fyre  and  sword,  that  the  Churche  may  hym  con- 
quarre. 

CAMD.  soc.  2.  G 


42  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

D.  Yowr  plesur  I  wyll  no  lougar  tyme  defarre. 

P.  Saye  this  to  them  also  :  Pope  Innocent  the  thred 
Remyssyon  of  synnes  to  so  many  men  hath  granted, 
As  wyll  do  ther  best  to  slee  hym  yf  they  may. 

D.  Sur,  yt  shall  be  don  with  owt  ony  lenger  delay. 

P.  In  the  meane  season  I  shall  soch  gere  avaunce, 
As  wyll  be  to  us  a  perpetuall  furderaunce. 
Fyrst  eare  confessyon,  than  pardons,  than  purgatory, 
Sayntes  worchyppyng  than,  than  sekyng  of  ymagery, 
Than  Laten  servyce,  with  the  cerymonyes  many, 
Wherby  owr  bysshoppes  and  abbottes  shall  gett  mony. 
I  wyll  make  a  law  to  burne  all  herytykes, 
And  kyngs  to  depose  whan  they  are  sysmatykes. 
I  wyll  all  so  reyse  up  the  fower  beggyng  orders, 
That  they  may  preche  lyes  in  all  the  cristen  borders. 
For  this  and  other  I  wyll  call  a  generall  cownsell 
To  ratyfye  them  in  lyke  strength  with  the  gospell. 

THE    INTERPRETOUR. 

In  thys  present  acte  we  have  to  yow  declared, 

As  in  a  myrrour,  the  begynnynge  of  Kynge  Johan, 

How  he  was  of  God  a  magistrate  appoynted 

To  the  governaunce  of  thys  same  noble  regyon, 

To  see  mayntayned  the  true  faythe  and  relygyon ; 

But  Satan  the  Devyll,  whych  that  tyme  was  at  large, 

Had  so  great  a  swaye  that  he  coulde  it  not  discharge. 

Upon  a  good  zele  he  attempted  very  farre 

For  welthe  of  thys  realme  to  provyde  reformacyon 

In  the  Churche  therof,  but  they  ded  hym  debarre 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  43 

Of  that  good  purpose ;  for  by  excommunycacyon 
The  space  of  vij  yeares  they  interdyct  thy  nacyon. 
These  bloudsuppers  thus  of  crueltie  and  spyght 
Subdued  thys  good  kynge  for  executynge  ryght. 

In  the  second  acte  thys  wyll  apeare  more  playne, 
Wherin  Pandulphus    shall  hym  excommunycate 
Within  thys  hys  lande,  and  depose  hym  from  hys  reigne. 
All  other  princes  they  shall  move  hym  to  hate. 
And  to  persecute  after  most  cruell  rate. 
They  wyll  hym  poyson  in  their  malygnyte, 
And  cause  yll  report  of  hym  alwayes  to  be. 

This  noble  Kynge  Johan,  as  a  faythfull  Moyses, 
Withstode  proude  Pharao  for  hys  poore  Israel, 
Myndynge  to  brynge  yt  owt  of  the  lande  of  darkenesse, 
But  the  Egyptyanes  did  agaynst  hym  so  rebell, 
That  hys  poore  people  ded  styll  in  the  desart  dwell, 
Tyll  that  duke  Josue,  whych  was  our  late  Kynge  Henrye, 
Clerely  brought  us  in  to  the  lande  of  mylke  and  honye. 

/    As  a  strong  David,  at  the  voyce  of  verytie, 

Great  Golye,  the  pope,  he  strake  downe  with  hys  slynge, 
Restorynge  agayne  to  a  Christen  lybertie 
Hys  lande  and  people,  lyke  a  most  vyctoryouse  Kynge ;       ,  V 
To  hir  first  bewtye  intendynge  the  Churche  to  brynge, 
From  ceremonyes  dead  to  the  lyvynge  wurde  of  the  Lorde. 
Thys  the  seconde  acte  wyll  plenteously  recorde. 


FINIT  ACTUS    PRIMUS. 


44  KYNGE    JOHAN, 


Here  the  Pope  go  owt,  and  SEDYCYON  and  NOBYLYTE  cum 


N.  It  petyeth  my  hart  to  se  the  controvercye 
That  now  a  dayes    reygnethe   betwyn  the  Kyng  and  the 

clargy. 

All  Cantorbery  monks  are  now  the  realme  exyled, 
The  prysts  and  bysshopps  contymeally  revyled, 
The  Cystean  monkes  are  in  soche  perplexyte 
That  owt  of  Englond  they  reken  all  to  flee. 
I  lament  the  chaunce,  as  I  wold  God  shuld  me  save. 

S.  Yt  is  gracyously  sayd ;  Godes  blyssyng  myght  ye  have. 
Blyssyd  is  that  man  that  wyll  graunte  or  condyssend 
To  helpe  relygyon,  or  Holy  Churche  defend. 

N.  For  ther  mayntenance  I  have  gevyn  londes  full  fayer ; 
I  have  dysheryted  many  a  laufull  ayer. 

S.  Well,  yt  is  yowr  owne  good :   God  shall  reward  yow 

for  ytt, 
And  in  hevyn  full  hyghe  for  soch  good  workes  shall  ye  sytt. 

N.  Yowr  habyte  showy th  ye  to  be  a  man  of  relygeon. 

S.  I  am  no  worse,  sur  :   my  name  is  Good  Perfectyon. 

N.  I  am  the  more  glad  to  be  aquented  with  ye. 

S.  Ye  show  yowr  selfe  here  lyke  a  noble  man,  as  ye  be. 
I  perseyve  ryght  well  yowr  name  ys  Nobelyte. 

N.  Yowr  servont  and  umfrey ;  of  trewthe,  father,  I  am  he. 

S.  From  Innocent,  the  pope,  I  am  cum  from  Rome  evyn 

now. 
A  thowsand  tymes  I  wene  he  commendyth  hym  unto  yow, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  45 

And  sent  yow  clene  remyssyon  to  take  the  Chyrches  parte. 
N.  I  thanke  his  holynes,  I  shall  do  yt  with  all  my  harte. 
Yf  ye  wold  take  paynes  for  heryng  my  confessyon, 
I  wold  owt  of  hand  resayve  this  cleane  remyssyoii. 

S.  Mary,  with  all  my  hart  I  wyll  be  full  glad  to  do  ytt. 
N.  Put  on  yowr  stolle  then,  and  I  pray  yow  in  Godes 
name  sytt. 

[Here  sett  downe,  and  NOBELYTE  shall  say 

benedycyte. 
N.  Benedicite. 
S.  Dmns :    In  nomine   Domini    Pape   amen.     Say  forth 

yowr  mynd  in  Godes  name. 
N.  I  have  synnyd  a  gaynst  God  -,  I  knowlege  my  selfe  to 

blame. 

In  the  vij  dedly  synnys  I  have  offendyd  sore  : 
Godes  ten  commandyments  I  have  brokyn  ever  more  : 
My  v  boddyly  wytes  I  have  ongodly  kepte  : 
The  workes  of  charyte  in  maner  I  have  owt  slepte. 

S.  I  trust  ye  beleve  as  Holy  Chyrch  doth  teache  ye, 
And  from  the  new  lernyng  ye  are  wyllyng  for  to  fle. 

2V.  From  the  new  lernyng,  mary,  God  of  hevyn  save  me  ! 
I  never  lovyd  yt  of  a  chyld,  so  mote  I  the. 

S.  Ye  can  say  yowr  crede,  and  yowr  laten  Ave  Mary  ? 
2V.  Yea,  and  dyrge  also,  with  sevyn  psalmes  and  letteny. 
S.  Do  ye  not  beleve  in  purgatory  and  holy  bred  ? 
2V.  Yes,  and  that  good  prayers  shall  stand  my  soule  in 

stede. 

S.  Well  than,  good  enowgh ;  I  warant  my  soulle  for  yowr. 
2V.  Than  execute  on  me  the  holy  fatheres  power. 


46  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

S.  Naye,  whyll  I  have  yow  here  underneth  benedicite, 
In  the  popes  behalfe  I  must  move  other  thynges  to  ye. 

N.  In  the  name  of  God,  saye  here  what  ye  wyll  to  me. 

S.  Ye  know  that  Kyng  Johan  ys  a  very  wycked  man, 
And  to  Holy  Chyrch  a  contynuall  adversary. 
The  pope  wyllyth  yow  to  do  the  best  ye  canne 
To  his  subduyng  for  his  cruell  tyranny ; 
And  for  that  purpose  this  privylege  gracyously 
Of  clene  remyssyon  he  hath  sent  yow  this  tyme, 
Clene  to  relesse  yow  of  all  yowr  synne  and  cryme. 

N.  Yt  is  clene  agenst  the  nature  of  Nobelyte 
To  subdew  his  kyng  with  owt  Godes  autoryte ; 
For  his  princely  estate  and  power  ys  of  God. 
I  wold  gladly  do  ytt,  but  I  fere  his  ryghtfull  rode. 

S.  Godes  holy  vycare  gave  me  his  whole  autoryte. 
Loo,  yt  is  here,  man ;  beleve  yt,  I  beseche  the, 
Or  elles  thow  wylte  faulle  in  danger  of  damnacyon. 

N.  Than  I  submyt  me  to  the  chyrches  reformacyon. 

S.  I  assoyle  the  here  from  the  kynges  obedyence 
By  the  auctoryte  of  the  popys  magnifycence. 
Auctoritate  Roma  in  pontyficis  ego  absolve  te. 
From  all  possessyons  gevyn  to  the  spiritualte, 
In  nomine  Domini  Pape,  amen. 
Kepe  all  thynges  secrett,  I  pray  yow  hartely. 

[Go  owt  NOBELYTE. 

N.  Yes,  that  I  wyll,  sur,  and  cum  agayne  hether  shortly. 
[Here  enter    CLARGY    and  CYVYLL  ORDER 
together,  and  SEDYSYON  shall  go  up  and 
down  a  praty  whyle. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  47 

C.  Ys  not  yowr  fatherhod  Archbysshope  of  Canterbery  ? 

S.  I  am  Stevyn  Langton.     Why  make  ye  here  inquyry  ? 

[Knele  and  say  both. 
Ye  are  ryght  welcum  to  this  same  regyon  trewly. 

S.  Stond  up,  I  pray  yow :  I  trow,  thu  art  the  Clargy. 

C.  I  am  the  same,  sur,  and  this  is  Cyvyle  Order. 

S.  Yf  a  man  myght  axe  yow,  what  make  yow  in   this 
border  ? 

C.  I  herd  tell  yester  daye  ye  were  cum  in  to  the  land  : 
I  thowght  for  to  se  yow  sum  newes  to  understand. 

S.  In  fayth  thow  art  welcum :  ys  Cyvyll  Order  thy  frynd  ? 

C.  He  is  a  good  man,  and  beryth  the  Chyrch  good  mynd. 

C.  0.  Ryght  sory  I  am  of  the  great  controvarsy 
Betwyn  hym  and  the  kyng,  yf  I  myght  yt  remedy. 

S.  Well,  Cyvyll  Order,  for  thy  good  wyll  gramercy  : 
That  mater  wyll  be  of  an  other  facyon  shortly. 
Fyrst  to  begyne  with,  we  shall  interdyte  the  lond. 

C.  0.  Mary,  God  forbyde  we  shuld  be  in  soche  bond. 
But  who  shall  do  yt,  I  pray  yow  hartyly  ? 

S.  Pandulphus  and  I :  we  have  yt  in  owr  legacy. 
He  went  to  the  kyng  for  that  cawse  yester  daye, 
And  I  wyll  folow  so  fast  as  ever  I  maye. 
Lo,  here  ys  the  bull  of  myn  auctoryte. 

C.  I  pray  God  to  save  the  popes  holy  maieste. 

S.  Sytt    downe    on    yowr    kneys,   and    ye    shall    have 

absolucion 

A  pena  et  culpa,  with  a  thowsand  dayes  of  pardon. 
Here  ys  fyrst  a  bone  of  the  blyssyd  trynyte, 
A  dram  of  the  tord  of  swete  seynt  Barnabe. 
Here  ys  a  fedder  of  good  seynt  Myhelles  wyng, 
A  toth  of  seynt  Twyde,  a  pece  of  Davyds  harpe  stryng, 


48  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

The  good  blood  of  Haylys,  and  owr  blyssyd  ladys  mylke ; 
A  lowse  of  seynt  Frauncis  in  this  same  crymsen  sylke. 
A  scabbe  of  seynt  Job,  a  nayle  of  Adams  too, 
A  maggot  of  Moyses,  with  a  fart  of  saynt  Fandigo. 
Here  is  a  fygge  leafe  and  a  grape  of  Noes  vyneyearde, 
A  bede  of  saynt  Blythe,  with  the  bracelet  of  a  berewarde. 
The  devyll  that  was  hatcht  in  maistre  Johan  Shornes  bote, 
That  the  tree  of  Jesse  did  plucke  up  by  the  roote. 
Here  ys  the  lachett  of  swett  seynt  Thomas  shewe, 
A  rybbe  of  seynt  Rabart,  with  the  huckyll  bone  of  a  Jewe. 
Here  ys  a  joynt  of  Darvell  Gathyron, 
Besydes  other  bonys  and  relyckes  many  one. 

In  nomine  Domini  Pape,  amen. 
Aryse  now  lyke  men,  and  stande  uppon  yowr  fete, 
For  here  ye  have  caught  an  holy  and  a  blyssyd  hete. 
Ye  are  now  as  clene  as  that  day  ye  were  borne, 
And  lyke  to  have  increase  of  chylderne,  catell,  and  corne. 
C.  0.  Chyldryn  he  can  have  non,  for  he  ys  not  of  that 

loade. 
S.  Tushe,  thowgh  he  hath  non  at  home,  he  may  have  sume 

abroade. 

Now,  Clargy,  my  frynd,  this  must  thow  do  for  the  pope, 
And  for  Holy  Chyrch :  thow  must  mennys  conscyence  grope, 
And  as  thow  felyst  them  so  cause  them  for  to  wurke : 
Leat  them  show  Kyng  Johan  no  more  faver  than  a  Turke. 
Every  wher  sture  them  to  make  an  insurreccyon. 

C.  All  that  shall  I  do,  and  to  provoke  them  more 
This  interdyccyon  I  wyll  lament  very  sore 
In  all  my  prechyngs,  and  saye  throwgh  his  occasyon 
All  we  are  under  the  danger  of  dampnacyon. 


KYNGE    JOIIAX. 

And  this  wyll  move  peple  to  helpe  to  put  hym  downe, 
Or  elles  compell  hym  to  geve  up  septur  and  crowne. 
Yea,  and  that  wyll  make  those  kynges  that  shall  succede 
Of  the  Holy  Chyrche  to  stond  evermore  in  drede. 
And  by  sydes  all  this,,  the  chyrch  dores  I  wyll  up  scale, 
And  closse  up  the  bells  that  they  ryng  never  a  pele : 
I  wyll  spere  up  the  chalyce,  crysmatory,  crosse  and  all, 
That  masse  they  shall  have  non,  baptym  nor  beryall, 
And  thys  I  know  well  wyll  make  the  peple  madde. 

S.  Mary,  that  yt  wyll ;  soche  sauce  he  never  had. 
And  what  wylte  thow  do  for  Holy  Chyrche,  Cy vyll  Order  ? 

S.  O.  For  the  clargyes  sake  I  wyll  in  every  border 
Provoke  the  gret  men  to  take  the  commonys  parte. 
With  cautyllys  of  the  lawe  I  wyll  so  tyckle  ther  hart, 
They  shall  thynke  all  good  that  they  shall  passe  upon, 
And  so  shall  we  cum  to  ower  full  intent  anon; 
For  yf  the  Church  thryve  than  do  we  lawers  thryve, 
And  yf  they  decay  ower  welth  ys  not  alyve. 
Therfore  we  must  helpe  yowr  state  masters  to  uphold, 
Or  elles  owr  profyttes  wyll  cache  a  wynter  colde. 
I  never  knew  lawer  whych  had  ony  crafty  lernyng 
That  ever  escapte  yow  with  owt  a  plentyows  levyng, 
Therfore  we  may  not  leve  Holy  Chyrchys  quarell, 
But  ever  helpe  yt,  for  ther  fall  ys  owr  parell. 

S.  Gods  blyssyng  have  ye :  this  gere  than  wyll  worke  I 
trust. 

S.  O.  Or  elles  sum  of  us  are  lyke  to  lye  in  the  dust. 

S.  Let  us  all  avoyde :  be  the  messe,  the  Kyng  cummyth 
here. 

C.  I  wold  hyde  my  selfe  for  a  tyme  yf  I  wyst  where. 

CAMD.  SOC.  2.  H 


50  KYXGE    JOHAN. 

S.  0.  Gow  we  hence  apace,  for  I  have  spyed  a  corner. 

[Here  go  owt  all,  and  KYNG  JOHN  cummyth  in. 

K.  J.  For  non  other  cawse  God  hath  kyngs  constytute 
And  gevyn  them  the  sword,  but  forto  correct  all  vyce. 
I  have  attempted  this  thyng  to  execute 
Uppon  transgressers  accordyng  unto  justyce ; 
And  be  cawse  I  wyll  not  be  parcyall  in  myn  offyce 
For  theft  and  murder  to  persones  spirytuall, 
I  have  ageynst  me  the  pristes  and  the  bysshoppes  all. 
A  lyke  dysplesure  in  my  fathers  tyme  ded  fall. 
Forty  yeres  ago,  for  ponyshment  of  a  clarke  : 
No  cunsell  myght  them  to  reformacyon  call, 
In  ther  openyon  they  were  so  stordy  and  starke, 
But  ageynst  ther  prynce  to  the  pope  they  dyd  so  barke, 
That  here  in  Ynglond  in  every  cyte  and  towne 
Excommunycacyons  as  thonder  bolts  cam  downe. 
For  this  ther  captayn  had  a  ster  apared  crowne, 
And  dyed  upon  yt  with  owt  the  kynges  consent. 
Than  interdiccyons  were  sent  from  the  popes  renowne, 
Whych  never  left  hym  tyll  he  was  penytent, 
And  fully  agreed  unto  the  popes  apoyntment 
In  Ynglond  to  stand  with  the  Chyrches  lyberte, 
And  suffer  the  pristes  to  Rome  for  appeles  to  flee. 
They  bownd  hym  also  to  helpe  Jerusalem  cyte 
With  ij  hundrid  men  the  space  of  a  yere  and  more, 
And  thre  yere  after  to  maynteyne  battell  free 
Ageynst  the  Sarazens  whych  vext  the  Spanyards  sore. 
Synce  my  fathers  tyme  I  have  borne  them  groge  therfore, 
Consyderyng  the  pryde  and  the  capcyose  dysdayne, 
That  they  have  to  kyngs  whych  oughte  over  them  to  rayne. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  51 

PRIVAT  WELTH  cum  in  tyke  a  CardynalL 
God  save  you,  sur  Kyng,  in  yowr  pryncly  mageste. 

K.  J.  Frynd,  ye  be  welcum :  what  is  yowr  plesure  with  me  ? 

P.  W.  From  the  holy  father,  Pope  Innocent  the  thred, 
As  a  massanger  I  am  to  yow  dyrectyd, 
To  reforme  the  peace  betwyn  Holy  Chyrch  and  yow. 
And  in  his  behalfe  I  avertyce  yow  here  now 
Of  the  Chyrchys  goods  to  make  full  restytucyon, 
And  to  accepte  also  the  popes  hely  constytucyon 
For  Stevyn  Langton,  archebysshop  of  Canturbery, 
And  so  admytt  hym  to  his  state  and  primacy  : 
The  monkes  exilyd  ye  shall  restore  agayne 
To  ther  placys  and  londes,  and  nothyng  of  thers  retayne. 
Owr  holy  fatheres  mynde  ys  that  ye  shall  agayne  restore 
All  that  ye  have  ravyshyd  from  Holy  Chyrche  with  the  more. 

K.  J.  I  reken  yowr  father  wyll  never  be  so  harde, 
But  he  wyll  my  cawse  as  well  as  theres  regarde. 
I  have  done  nothyng  but  that  I  may  do  well, 
And  as  for  ther  taxe  I  have  for  me  the  gospell. 

P.  W.  Tushe,  gospell  or  no,  ye  must  make  a  recompens. 

K.  J.  Yowr  father  is  sharpe  and  very  quycke  in  sentence, 
Yf  he  wayeth  the  word  of  God  no  more  than  so ; 
But  I  shall  tell  yow  in  this  what  Y  shall  do. 
I  am  well  content  to  receyve  the  monkes  agayne 
Upon  amendement,  but  as  for  Stevyn  Langton  playne 
He  shall  not  cum  here,  for  I  know  his  dysposycyon . 
He  is  moche  inclyned  to  sturdynesse  and  sedycyori. 
There  shall  no  man  rewle  in  the  lond  where  I  am.  kyng 
With  owt  my  consent,  for  no  mannys  plesure  lyvyng. 
Never  the  lesse,  yet  upon  a  newe  behaver 


52  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

At  the  popys  request  here  after  I  may  hyrn  faver, 
And  graunt  hym  to  have  sum  other  benyfyce. 

P.  W.  By  thys  I  perseyve  ye  bare  hym  groge  and  malyce. 
Well,  thys  wyll  I  say  by  cause  ye  are  so  blunte, 
A  prelate  to  dyscharge  Holy  Chyrche  was  never  wont, 
But  her  custome  ys  to  mynyster  ponyshment 
To  kynges  and  princes  beyng  dyssobedyent. 

K.  J.  Avant,  pevysh  prist :  what,  dost  thow  thretten  me  ? 
1  defye  the  worst  both  of  thi  pope  and  the. 
The  p'ower  of  princys  ys  gevyii  from  God  above, 
And,  as  sayth  Salomon,  ther  harts  the  Lord  doth  move. 
God  spekyth  in  ther  lyppes  whan  they  geve  jugement : 
The  lawys  that  they  make  are  by  the  Lordes  appoyiitment. 
Christ  wylled  not  his  the  princes  to  correcte, 
But  to  ther  precepptes  rether  to  be  subjecte. 
The  offyce  of  vow  ys  not  to  bere  the  sword, 
But  to  geve  cownsell  accordyng  to  Gods  word. 
He  never  tawght  his  to  weare  nowther  sword  ne  sallett, 
But  to  preche  abrode  with  owt  staffe,  scrypp  or  walett ; 
Yet  are  ye  becum  soche  myghty  lordes  this  hower, 
That  ye  are  able  to  subdewe  all  princes  power. 
I  can  not  perseyve  but  ye  are  becum  Belles  prystes, 
Lyvyng  by  ydolls,  yea,  the  very  antychrysts. 

P.  W.  Ye  have  sayd  yowr  mynd,  now  wyll  I  say  myn  also. 
Here  I  cursse  vow  for  the  wrongs  that  ye  have  do 
Unto  Holy  Churche,  with  crosse,  bocke,  bell  and  candell ; 
And  by  sydes  all  thys  I  must  yow  other  wyse  handell. 
Of  contumacy  the  pope  hath  yow  convyt : 
From  this  day  forward  yowr  lond  stond  interdytt 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  53 

The   bysshope   of  Norwyche    and   the  bysshope   of  Wyn- 

chester, 

Hath  full  autoryte  to  spied  it  in  Ynglond  here. 
The  bysshope  of  Salysbery  and  the  bysshope  of  Rochester 
Shall  execute  yt  in  Scotland  every  where. 
The  bysshope  of  Landaffe,  seynt  Assys,  and  seynt  Davy 
In  Walles  and  in  Erlond  shall  puplyshe  yt  openly, 
Throwgh  owt  all  crystyndom  the  bysshopps  shall  suspend 
All  soche  as  to  yow  any  mayntenance  pretend ; 
And  I  cursse  all  them  that  geve  to  yow  ther  harte, 
Dewks,  erlls  and  lordes  so  many  as  take  yowr  parte : 
And  I  assoyle  yowr  peple  from  yowr  obedyence, 
That  they  shall  owe  yow  noyther  sewte  nor  reverence. 
By  the  popys  awctoryte  I  charge  them  yow  to  fyght 
As  with  a  tyrant  agenst  Holy  Chyrchys  ryght; 
And  by  the  popes  auctoryte  I  geve  them  absolucyon 
A  pena  et  culpa,  and  also  clene  remyssyon. 

SEDYCYON  extra  locum. 

Alarum  !  Alarum  !  tro  ro  ro  ro  ro,  tro  ro  ro  ro  ro,  tro  ro  ro 

ro  ro  ! 
Thomp,  thomp,  thomp,  downe,  downe,  downe,  to  go,  to  go, 

to  go! 

K.  J.  What  a  noyse  is  thys  that  without  the  dore  is  made. 
P.  W.  Suche  enmyes  are  up  as  wyll  your  realme  invade. 
K.  J.  Ye  cowde  do  no  more  and  ye  cam  from  the  devyll 

of  hell, 

Than  ye  go  abowt  here  to  worke  by  yowr  wyckyd  cownsell. 
Ys  this  the  charyte  of  that  ye  call  the  Churche  ? 
God  graunt  Cristen  men  not  after  yowr  waves  to  worche. 


54  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

-K  I  sett  not  by  yowr  curssys  the  shakyng  of  a  rod, 
For  I  know  they  are  of  the  devyll  and  not  of  God. 
Yowr  curssys  we  have  that  we  never  yet  demaundyd, 
But  we  can  not  have  that  God  hath  yow  commandyd. 

P.  W.  What  ye  mene  by  that  I  wold  ye  shuld  opynly  tel 

K.  J.  Why  know  ye  it  not  ?  the  prechyng  of  the  gospell. 
Take  to  ye  yowr  traysh,  yowr  ryngyng,  synyg,  pypyng, 
So  that  we  may  have  the  scryptures  openyng : 
But  that  we  can  not  have,  yt  stondyth  not  with  yowr  avan 
tage. 

P.  W.  Ahe,  now  I  fell  yow  for  this  heretycall  langage ; 
I  thynke  noy  ther  yow  nor  ony  of  yowres,  iwys, 
We  wyll  so  provyd,  shall  ware  the  crowne  after  this. 

[Go  owt  and  dresefor  NOBYLYTE. 

K.  J.  Yt  becum  not  the  Godes  secret  workes  to  deme. 
Gett  the  hence,  or  elles  we  shall  teche  the  to  blaspheme. 
Oh  Lord,  how  wycked  ys  that  same  generacyon 
That  never  wyll  cum  to  a  godly  reformacyon. 
The  prystes  report  me  to  be  a  wyckyd  tyrant 
Be  cause  I  correct  ther  actes  and  lyfe  unplesant. 
Of  thy  prince,  sayth  God,  thow  shalt  report  non  yll, 
But  thy  selfe  applye  his  plesur  to  fulfyll. 
The  byrdes  of  the  ayer  shall  speke  to  ther  gret  shame, 
As  sayth  Ecclesyastes,  that  wyll  a  prince  dyffame. 
The  powers  are  of  God,  I  wot  Powle  hath  soch  sentence, 
He  that  resyst  them  agenst  God  maketh  resystence. 
Mary  and  Joseph  at  Cyryus  appoyntment 
In  the  descripcyon  to  Cesar  were  obedyent. 
Crist  ded  paye  trybute  for  hymselfe  and  Peter  to, 
For  a  lawe  prescrybyng  the  same  unto  pristes  also. 


KYNGB    JOIIAX.  55 

To  prophane  princes  he  obeyed  unto  dethe  ; 
So  ded  John  Baptyst  so  longe  as  he  had  brethe. 
Peter,  John,  and  Powle,  with  the  other  apostles  all, 
Ded  never  withstand  the  powers  imperyall. 
Prystes  are  so  wycked  they  wyll  obeye  no  power, 
But  seke  to  subdewe  ther  prynces  day  and  hower, 
As  they  wold  do  me  ;  but  I  shall  make  them  smart, 
Yf  that  Nobelyte  and  Law  wyll  take  my  parte. 

S.  O.  Dowghtles  we  can  not  tyll  ye  be  reconsylyd 
Unto  Holy  Chyrche,  for  ye  are  a  man  defylyd. 

K.  J.  How  am  I  defylyd  ?  telme,  good  geiityll  mate. 

8.  O.  By  the  popes  hye  power  ye  are  excomynycate. 

K.  J.  By  the  word  of  God,  I  pray  the,  what  power  hath  he  ? 

S.  0.  I  spake  not  with  hym,  and  therfore  I  cannot  tell  ye. 

K.  J.  With    whom  spake  ye  not?    late  me  know  yowr 
intent. 

S.  0.  Mary,  not  with  God  sens  the  latter  weeke  of  Lent. 

K.  J.  Oh  mercyfull  God,  what  an  unwyse  clawse  ys  this, 
Of  hym  that  shuld  se  that  nothyng  ware  amys. 
That  sentence  or  curse  that  scriptur  doth  not  dyrect 
In  my  opynyon  shall  be  of  non  effecte. 

C.  Ys  that  yowr  beleve  ?     Mary,  God  save  me  from  yow. 

K.  J.  Prove  yt  by  scriptur,  and  than  wyll  I  yt  alowe. 
But  this  know  I  well,  whan  Baalam  gave  the  curse 
Uppon  Godes  peple  they  ware  never  a  whyt  the  worse. 

C.  I  passe  not  on  the  Scriptur ;  that  is  I  now  for  me, 
Whyche  the  holy  father  approvyth  by  his  auctoryte. 

K.  J.  Now,  alas,  alas  !  what  wreched  peple  ye  are, 
And  how  ygnorant  yowr  owne  wordes  doth  declare. 
Woo  ys  that  peple  whych  hath  so  wycked  techeres. 


56  KYNGE    JOIIAN. 

C.  Naye,  wo  ys  that  peple  that  hathe  so  cruell  rewlars. 
Owr  holy  father,  I  trow,  cowd  do  no  lesse, 
Consyderyng  the  factes  of  yowr  owtragyosnes. 

N.  Com  awaye  for  shame,  and  make  no  more  ado  : 
Ye  are  in  gret  danger  for  commynyng  with  hym  so. 
He  is  accursyd,  I  mervell  ye  do  not  waye  yt. 

C.  I  here  by  his  wordes  that  he  wyll  not  obeye  yt. 

N.  Whether  he  wyll  or  no,  I  wyll  not  with  hym  talke 
Tell  he  be  assoyllyd.     Com  on,  my  frynds,  wyll  ye  walke  ? 

K.  J.  Oh,  this  is  no  tokyn  of  trew  Nobelyte 
To  flee  from  yowr  kyng  in  his  extremyte. 

N.  I  shall  dyssyer  yow  as  now  to  pardone  me. 
I  had  moche  rather  do  agaynst  God  veryly, 
Than  to  Holy  Chyrche  to  do  any  injurye. 

K.  J.  What  blyndnes  is  this  ?     On  this  peple,  Lord,  have 

mercy  ! 

Ye  speke  of  defylyng,  but  ye  are  corrupted  all 
f  With  pestylent  doctryne  or  leven  pharesyacall. 
Good  to  faythfull  Susan  sayd  that  yt  was  moche  better 
To  fall  in  daunger  of  men  than  do  the  gretter, 
As  to  love  Godes  lawe,  whych  ys  his  word  most  pure. 

C.  Ye  have  nothyng  yow  to  allege  to  us  but  scripture. 
Ye  shall  fare  the  worse  for  that  ye  may  be  sure. 

K.  J.  What  shulde  I  allege  elles,  thu  wycked  pharyse  ? 
To  yowr  false  lernyng  no  faythfull  man  wyll  agree. 
Dothe  not  the  Lord  say,  nunc  reges  intellege, 
The  kyngs  of  the  erthe  that  worldly  cawses  juge, 
Seke  to  the  scriptur,  late  that  be  yowr  refuge  ? 

S.  0.  Have  ye  nothyng  elles  but  this  ?  than  God  be  with 


•  KYNGE    JOHAN.  5 

K.  J.  One  questyon  more  yet  ere  ye  departe  from  me. 
I  wyll  fyrst  demaund  of  yow,  Nobelyte, 
Why  leve  ye  yowr  prince  and  cleave  to  the  pope  so  sore  ? 

N.  For  I  toke  an  othe  to  defend  the  Chyrche  ever  more. 

K.  J.    Clergy,  I   am    sure    than    yowr    quarell    ys   not 
small. 

C.  I  am  professyd  to  the  ryghtes  ecclesyastycall. 

K.  J.  And  yow,  Cyvyle  Order,  oweth  her  sum  offyce  of 
dewtye. 

S.  O.  I  am  hyr  feed  man  :   who  shuld  defend  her  but  I  ? 

K.  J.  Of  all  thre  partyes  yt  is  spoken  resonably, 
Ye  may  not  obeye  becawse  of  the  othe  ye  mad ; 
Yowr  strong  professyon  maketh  yow  of  that  same  trad ; 
Yowr  fee  provokyth  yow  to  do  as  thes  men  do, 
Grett  thyngs  to  cawse  men  from  God  to  the  devyll  to  go. 
Yowr  othe  is  growndyd  fyrst  uppon  folyshenes, 
And  yowr  professyon  uppon  moche  pevyshenes  ; 
Yowr  fee  last  of  all  ryseth  owt  of  covetusnes, 
And  thes  are  the  cawses  of  yowr  rebellyosnes. 

C.  Cum,  Cyvill  Order,  lett  us  departe  from  hence. 

K.  J.  Than  are  ye  at  a  poynt  for  yowr  obedyence. 

S.  O.  We  wyll  in  no  wysse  be  partakers  of  yowr  yll. 

[Here  go  owt  CLABGY  and  dressefor  YNGLOND, 
and  CYVYLL  ORDER  for  COMMYNALTE. 

K.  J.  As  ye  have  bene  ever,  so  ye  wyll  contynew  styll. 
Thowgh  they  be  gone,  tarye  yow  with  me  a  whyle : 
The  presence  of  a  prynce  to  yow  shuld  never  be  vyle. 

N.  Sui*,  nothyng  grevyth  me  but  yowr  excomynycacion. 

K.  J.  That  ys  but  a  fantasy  in  yowr  ymagynacyon. 
CAMD.  soc.  2,  i 


58  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

The  Lord  refuse  not  soch  as  hath  his  great  cursse, 
But  call  them  to  grace,  and  faver  them  never  the  worsse. 
Saynt  Pawle  wyllyth  you  whan  ye  are  among  soch  sort, 
Not  to  abhore  them  but  geve  them  words  of  comfort. 
Why  shuld  ye  than  flee  from  me  yowr  lawfull  kyng, 
For  plesure  of  soch  as  owght  to  do  no  suche  thyng  ? 
The  Chyrches  abusyons,  as  holy  seynt  Powle  do  saye, 
By  the  princes  power  owght  for  to  be  takyn  awaye  : 
He  baryth  not  the  sword  withowt  a  cawse  (sayth  he). 
In  this  neyther  bysshope  nor  spirituall  man  is  free, 
Offendyng  the  lawe  they  are  under  the  powers  all. 

N.  How  wyll  ye  prove  me  that  the  fathers  sprytuall 
Were  under  the  princes  ever  contynewally  ? 

K.  J.  By  the  actes  of  kynges  I  wyll  prove  yt  by  and  by. 
David  and  Salomon  the  pristes  ded  constitute, 
Commandyng  the  offyces  that  they  shuld  execute. 
Josaphat  the  kyng  the  mynysters  ded  appoynt, 
So  ded  kyng  Ezechias  whom  God  hymselfe  ded  anoynt. 
Dyverse  of  the  princes  for  the  pristes  ded  make  decrees, 
Lyke  as  yt  is  pleyn  in  the  fyrst  of  Machabees. 
Owr  prists  are  rysyn  throwgh  lyberte  of  kyngs 
By  ryches  to  pryd  and  other  unlawfull  doynges, 
And  that  is  the  cawse  that  they  so  oft  dysobeye. 

N.  Good  Lord,  what  a   craft  have  you  thes  thynges  to 
convaye ! 

K.  J.  Now,  alas,  that  the  false  pretence  of  superstycyon 
Shuld  cawse  yow  to  be  a  mayntener  of  Sedycyon  ! 
Sum  thynkyth  Nobelyte  in  natur  to  consyst 
Or  in  parentage  ;  ther  thowght  is  but  amyst : 
Wher  habundance  is  of  vertu,  faith,  and  grace, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  59 

•  With  knowlage  of  the  Lord,  Nobelyte  is  ther  in  place, 
And  not  wher  as  in  the  wylfull  contempte  of  thyngs 
Pertaynyng  to  God  in  the  obedyence  of  kynges. 
Beware  ye  synke  not  with  Dathan  and  Abiron 
For  dysobeyng  the  power  and  domynyon. 

N.  Nay,  byd  me  be  aware  I  do  not  synke  with  yow  here  : 
Beyng  acurssyd,  of  trowth  ye  put  me  in  fere. 

K.  J.  Why,  are  ye  gone  hence  and  wyll  ye  no  longar 

tarrye  ? 

N.  No,  wher  as  yow  are  in  place,  by  swete  seynt  Marye. 
[Here  NOBELYTE  go  owt  and  dresse  for  the 
CARDYNALL.    Here  enter  YNGLOND  and 

OOMMYNALTE. 

K.  J.  Blessed  Lord  of  Heaven,  what  is  the  wretchednesse 
Of  thys  wycked  worlde  ?     An  evyll  of  all  evyls  doubtlesse. 
Perceyve  ye  not  here  how  the  Clergye  hath  rejecte 
Their  true  allegeaunce  to  maynteyne  the  popysh  secte  ? 
See  ye  not  how  lyghte  the  lawyers  sett  the  poure, 
Whanne  God  commandyth  them  to  obeye  yche  daye  and 

howre  ? 

Nobylyte  also,  whych  ought  hys  prynce  to  assyste,  ^ 

Is  vanyshed  awaye  as  it  we[re]  a  wynter  myste. 
All  they  are  from  me  :    I  am  now  left  alone, 
Knd  God  wote  knowe  not  to  whome  to  make  my  mone. 
Oh,  yet  wolde  I  fayne  knowe  the  mynde  of  my  Commynalte, 
Whether  he  wyll  go  with  them  or  abyde  with  me. 

Y.  He  is  here  at  hond,  a  symple  creature  as  may  be. 

K.  J.  Cumhether,  my  frynde;  stand  nere:  ys  thyselfehe? 

COMMYNALTE. 
Yf  it  lyke  yowr  grace,  I  am  yowr  pore  Commynalte. 


60  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

K.  J.  Thou  art  poore  inowgh,  yf  that  be  good  God  helpe 

the. 
Me  thynke  thow  art  blynd  :    tell  me,  frynde,  canst  thu  not 

see  ? 

Y.  He  is  blynd  in  dede  :  yt  is  the  more  rewth  and  pytte. 
K.  J.  How  cummyst  thow  so  blynd,  I  pray  the,  good  fel 
low,  tell  me  ? 

C.  For  want  of  knowlage  in  Christes  lyvely  veryte. 
Y.  This  spirituall  blyndnes  bryngeth  men  owt  of  the  waye, 
And  cause  them  oft  tymes  ther  kynges  to  dyssobaye. 

K.  J.  How  sayst  thow,  Commynalte ;  wylt  not  thu  take 

my  parte  ? 

C.  To  that  I  cowd  be  contented  with  all  my  hart, 
But,  alas,  in  me  are  two  great  impedymentes. 

K.  J.  I  pray  the  shew  me  what  are  those  impedymentes. 
C.  The  fyrst  is  blyndnes,  wherby  I  myght  take  with  the 

pope 

Soner  than  with  yow ;  for,  alas,  I  can  but  grope, 
And  ye  know  full  well  ther  are  many  nowghty  gydes. 
The  nexte  is  poverte,  whych  cleve  so  hard  to  my  sydes, 
And  ponych  me  so  sore  that  my  power  ys  lytyll  or  non. 
K.  J.  In  Godes  name  tell  me  how  cummyth  thi  substance 

gone? 
C.  By  pristes,  channons,  and  monkes,  which  do  but  fyll 

ther  bely 
With  my  swett  and  labour  for  ther  popych  purgatory. 

Y.  Yowr  grace  promysed  me  that  I  shuld  have  remedy 
In  that  same  mater  whan  I  was  last  here  trewly. 

K.  J.  Dowghtles  I  ded  so,  but,  alas,  yt  wyll  not  be. 
In  hart  I  lament  this  great  infelycyte. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  61 

Y.  Late  me  have  my  spowse  and  my  londes  at  lyberte, 
And  I  promyse  you  my  sonne  here,  your  Commynallte, 
I  wyll  make  able  to  do  ye  dewtyfull  servyce. 

K.  J.  I  wold  I  ware  able  to  do  to  the  that  offyce ; 
But  alas,  I  am  not,  for  why  my  Nobelyte, 
My  Lawers,  and  Clargy  hath  cowardly  forsake  me, 
And  now  last  of  all,  to  my  most  anguysh  of  mynd, 
My  Commynalte  here  I  fynd  both  poore  and  blynde. 

Y.  Rest  upon  this,  ser,  for  my  governor  ye  shall  be 
So  long  as  ye  lyve  :    God  hath  so  apoynted  me. 
His  owtward  blyndnes  ys  but  a  sygnyficacion 
Of  blyndnes  in  sowle  for  lacke  of  informacyon 
In  the  word  of  God,  which  is  the  orygynall  grownd 
Of  dyssobedyence,  which  all  realmes  doth  confund. 
Yf  yowr  grace  wold  cawse  Godes  word  to  be  tawght  syncerly, 
And  subdew  those  pristes  that  wyll  not  preche  yt  trewly, 
The  peple  shuld  know  to  ther  prynce  ther  lawfull  dewty  ; 
But  yf  ye  permytt  contynuance  of  ypocresye 
In  monkes,   chanons,  and  pristes,   arid   mynysters   of  the 

clargy, 
Yowr  realme  shall  never  be  with  owt  moch  traytery. 

K.  J.  All  that  I  perseyve,  and  therfore  I  kepe  owt  fryers, 
Lest  they  shuld  bryng  the  moch  farder  into  the  bryers. 
They  have  mad  labur  to  inhabytt  this  same  regyon  : 
They  shall  for  my  tyme  not  enter  into  domynyon. 
We  have  to  many  of  soch  vayne  lowghtes  all  redy. 
I  beshrew  ther  harts  they  have  made  you  ij  full  nedy. 

Here  enter  PANDULPHUS,  the  CARDYNALL,  and  sayth 
P.  What,  Commynalte,  ys  this  the  connaunt  kepyng  ? 


62  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Thow    toldyst  me  thu  woldest  take  hym  no  more  for  thi 
kyng. 

C.  Peccavi,  mea  culpa  :    I  submyt  me  to  yowr  holynes. 

P.  Gett  the  hence  than  shortly,  and  go  abowt  thi  besynes. 
Wayet  on  thy  capttaynes,  Nobelyte  and  the  Clargy, 
With  Cyvyll  Order,  and  the  other  company. 
Blow  owt  yowr  tromppettes  and  sett  forth  manfully. 
The  Frenche  kyng  Phelype  by  sea  doth  hether  apply 
With  the  power  of  Fraunce  to  subdew  this  herytyke. 

K.  J.  I  defy  both  hym  and  the,  lewde  scysmatyke. 
Why  wylt  thu  forsake  thy  prince  or  thi  prince  leve  the  ? 

C.  I  must  nedes  obbay  whan  Holy  Chirch  commandyth me. 

[Go  owt  COMMYNAL.TE. 

Y.  Yf  thow  leve  thy  kyng  take  me  never  for  thy  mother. 

P.  Tush,  care  not  thu  for  that,  I  shall  provyd  the  another. 
Yt  ware  fytter  for  yow  to  be  in  another  place. 

Y.  Yt  shall  becum  me  to  wayte  upon  his  grace, 
And  do  hym  servyce  where  as  he  ys  resydente, 
For  I  was  gevyn  hym  of  the  Lord  omnypotente. 

C.  Thow  mayst  not  abyde  here,  for  whye  we  have  hym 
curssyd. 

Y.  I  be  shrow  yowr  hartes,  so  have  ye  me  onpursed. 
Yf  he  be  acurssed  than  are  we  a  mete  cuppell, 
For  I  am  interdyct :  no  salve  that  sore  can  suppell. 

C.  I  say  gett  the  hence,  and  make  me  no  more  pratyng. 

Y.  I  wyll  not  a  waye  from  myn  owne  lawfull  kyng, 
Appoynted  of  God,  tyll  deth  shall  us  departe. 

C.  Wyll  ye  not  in  dede  ?  well  than  ye  are  lyke  to  smarte. 

Y.  I  smarte  all  redy  throw  yowr  most  suttell  practyse, 
And  am  clene  ondone  by  yowr  false  merchandyce, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  63 

Yowr  pardons,  yowr  bulles,  yowr  purgatory  pyckepurse, 
Yowr  lent  fastes,  yowr  schryftes,  that  I  pray  God  geve  yow 
his  cursse. 

P.  Thu  shalt  smart  better  or  we  have  done  with  the, 
For  we  have  this  howr  great  navyes  upon  the  see 
In  every  quarter  with  this  Loller  here  to  fyght, 
And  to  conquarre  hym  for  the  Holy  Chyrchis  ryght. 
We  have  on  the  northe  Alexander,  the  kyng  of  Scotts, 
With  an  armye  of  men  that  for  their  townnes  cast  lottes. 
On  the   sowthe  syde  we  have  the    French  kyng  with  his 

power. 

Which  wyll  sle  and  burne  tyll  he  cum  to  London  Tower. 
In  the  west  parts  we  have  kyng  Alphonso  with  the  Span- 
yards, 

With  sheppes  full  of  gonepowder  now  cummyng  hether  to 
wards, 

And  on  the  est  syde  we  have  Esterlynges,  Danes  and  Norways, 
With  soch  power  landynge  as  can  be  resystyd  nowayes. 

K.  J.  All  that  is  not  true  that  yow  have  here  expressed. 

P.  By  the  masse,  so  true  as  I  have  now  confessed. 

K.  J.  And  what  do  ye  meane  by  such  an  hurly  burlye  ? 

P.  For  the  Churches  ryght  to  subdue  ye  ma[n]fullye. 

S.  To  all  that  wyll  fyght  I  proclame  a  Jubyle 
Of  cleane  remyssyon  thys  tyrant  here  to  slee, 
Destroye  hys  people,  burne  up  both  cytie  and  towne 
That  the  Pope  of  Rome  maye  have  hys  scepture  and  crowne. 
In  the  Churches  cawse  to  dye  thys  daye  be  bolde : 
Your  sowles  shall  to  heaven  ere  your  fleshe  and  bones  be 
colde. 


64  . KYNGE    JOHAN. 

K.  J.  Most  mercyfull  God,  as  my  trust  is  in  the, 
So  comforte  me  now  in  this  extremyte. 
As  thow  helpyst  David  in  his  most  hevynes, 
So  helpe  me  this  hour  of  thy  grace,  mercye  and  goodnes. 

P.  This  owtward  remorse  that  ye  show  here  evydent 
Ys  a  grett  lykelyhod  and  token  of  amendment. 
How  say  ye,  kyng  Johan,  can  ye  fynd  now  in  yowr  hart 
To  obaye  Holy  Chyrch  and  geve  ower  yowr  fro  ward  part  ? 

K.  J.  Were  yt  so  possyble  to  hold  thes  enmyes  backe, 
That  my  swete  Ynglond  perysh  not  in  this  sheppewracke. 

P.  Possyble  quoth  he  !   yea,  they  shuld  go  bake  in  dede, 
And  ther  gret  armyse  to  some  other  quarters  leade, 
Or  elles  they  have  not  so  many  good  blyssyngs  now, 
But  as  many  cursyngs  they  shall  have,  I  make  God  avowe. 
I  promyse  yow,  sur,  ye  shall  have  specyall  faver 
Yf  ye  wyll  submyt  yowr  sylfe  to  Holy  Chyrch  here. 

K.  J.  I  trust  than  ye  wyll  graunt  some  delyberacyon 
To  have  an  answere  of  thys  your  protestacyon. 

S.  Tush,  gyve  upp  the  crowne,  and  make  no  more  a  do. 

K.  J.  Your    spirytuall    charyte   wyll   be   better  to    me 

than  so. 

The  crowne  of  a  realme  is  a  matter  of  great  wayght  ; 
In  gyvynge  it  upp  we  maye  not  be  to  slayght. 

S.  I  saye  gyve  it  up  :  lete  us  have  no  more  a  do. 

P.  Yea,  and  in  our  warres  we  wyll  no  farder  go. 

K.  J.  Ye  wyll  gyve  me   leave   to   talke  first   with   my 
Clergye  ? 

S.  With  them  ye  nede  not :  they  are  at  a  poynt  alreadye. 

K.  J.  Than  with  my  lawers,  to  heare  what  they  wyll  tell. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  65 

S.  Ye  shall  ever  have  them  as  the  Clergye  gyve   them 
counsell. 

K.  J.  Then  wyll  I  commen  with  my  Nobylyte. 

S.  We  have  hym  so  jugled  he  wyll  not  to  yow  agree. 

K.  J.  Yet  shall  I  be  content  to  do  as  he  counsell  me. 

P.  Than  be  not  to  longe  from  hence  I  wyll  advyse  ye. 

S.  Is  not  thys  a  sport  ?  by  the  messe  it  is,  I  trowe. 
What  welthe  and  pleasure  wyll  now  to  owr  kyngedom  growe ! 
Englande  is  our  owne  whych  is  the  most  plesaunte  grounde 
In  all  the  rounde  worlde  :  now  may  we  realmes  confounde. 
Our  holye  father  maye  now  lyve  at  hys  pleasure, 
And  have  habundaunce  of  wenches,  wynes,  and  treasure. 
He  is  now  able  to  kepe  downe  Christe  and  his  gospell, 
True  fayth  to  exyle,  and  all  vertues  to  expell. 
Now  shall  we  ruffle  it  in  velvetts,  gold,  and  sylke, 
With  shaven  crownes,  syde  gownes,  and  rochettes  whyte  as 

mylke. 

By  the  messe,  Pandulphus,  now  may  we  synge  Cantate, 
And  crowe  Confitebor  with  a  joyfull  Jubilate. 
Holde  me,  or  els  for  laughynge  I  must  burste. 

P.  Holde  thy  peace,  whorson  ;  I  wene  thu  art  accurst. 
Kepe  a  sadde  countenaunce  :  a  very  vengeaunce  take  the, 

S.  I  can  not  do  it  by  the  messe,  and  thu  shuldest  hange 

me. 

If  Solon  were  here,  I  recken  that  he  woulde  laugh 
Whych  never  laught  yet,  yea,  lyke  a  whelpe  he  would  waugh. 
Ha,  ha,  ha,  laugh  quoth  he  ?  yea,  laugh  and  laugh  agayne  : 
We  had  never  cause  to  laugh  more  free,  I  am  playne. 

P.  I  pray  the,  no  more,  for  here  come  the  kynge  agayne. 

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66  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Ye  are  at  a  poynt  wherto  ye  intende  to  stande. 

S.  Yea,  hardely,  sir,  gyve  up  the  crowne  of  Englande. 
K.  J.  I  have  cast  in  my  mynde  the  great  displeasures  of 

warre, 

The  daungers,  the  losses,  the  decayes  both  nere  and  farre  ; 
The  burnynge  of  townes,  the  throwynge  downe  of  buyld- 

ynges, 

Destructyon  of  corne  and  cattell  with  other  thynges  ; 
Defylynge  of  maydes,  and  shedynge  of  Christen  blood, 
With  suche  lyke  outrages,  neythar  honest,  true,  nor  good. 
These  thynges  consydered,  I  am  compelled  thys  houre 
To  resigne  up  here  both  crowne  and  regall  poure. 

ENGLANDE. 

For  the  love  of  God  yet  take  some  better  advysement. 

S.  Holde  your  tunge,  ye  whore,  or  by  the  messe  ye  shall 

repent. 
Downe  on  yowr  marry  bones,  and  make  no  more  a  do. 

E.  If  ye  love  me,  sir,  for  Gods  sake  do  never  so. 

K.  J.   O  Englande,  Englande  !     showe  now   thyselfe    a 

mother, 

Thy  people  wyll  els  be  slayne  here  without  nomber. 
As  God   shall  judge  me,  I  do  not  thys  of  cowardnesse, 
But  of  compassyon  in  thys  extreme  heavynesse. 
Shall  my  people  shedde  their  bloude  in  suche  habundaunce  ? 
Naye,  I  shall  rather  gyve  upp  my  whole  governaunce. 

S.  Come  of  apace  than,  and  make  an  ende  of  it  shortly. 
A    E.  The  most  pytiefull  chaunce  that  hath  bene  hytherto 
surely. 


YNGE    JOHAN.  67 

K.  J.  Here  I  submyt  me  to  pope  Innocent  the  thred, 
Dyssyering  mercy  of  hys  holy  fatherhed. 

P.  Geve  up  the  crowne  than,  yt  shalbe  the  better  for  ye  : 
He  wyll  unto  yow  the  more  favorable  be. 

{Here  the  KYNG  delevyr  the  crowne  to  the 
CABDYNALL. 

K.  J.  To  hym  I  resygne  here  the  septer  and  the  crowne 
Of  Ynglond  and  Yrelond  with  the  power  and  renowne, 
And  put  me  wholly  to  his  mercyfull  ordynance. 

P.  I  may  say  this  day  the  Chyrch  hath  a  full  gret  chaunce. 
This  v  dayes  I  wyll  kepe  this  crowne  in  myn  owne  hande 
In  the  Popes  behalfe,  upseasyng  Ynglond  and  Yerlond. 
In  the  meane  season  ye  shall  make  an  oblygacyon 
For  yow  and  yowr  ayers  in  this  synyficacyon  : 
To  resayve  yowr  crowne  of  the  pope  for  ever  more 
In  maner  of  fefarme ;  and  for  a  tokyn  therfore 
Ye  shall  every  yere  paye  hym  a  thowsand  marke 
With  the  Peter  pens,  and  not  agenst  yt  barke. 
Ye  shall  also  geve  to  the  bysshoppe  of  Cantorbery 
A  thre  thowsand  marke  for  his  gret  injury. 
To  the  Chyrch  besydes,  for  the  great  scathe  ye  have  done, 
Forty  thowsand  marke  ye  shall  delyver  sone. 

K.  J.  Ser,   the   taxe  that  I  had  of  the  hole  realme   of 

Ynglond 

Amownted  to  no  more  but  unto  xxx^  thowsand ; 
Why  shuld  I  then  paye  so  moche  unto  the  clargy  ? 

P.  Ye  shall  geve  yt  them  :  ther  is  no  remedy. 

K.  J.  Shall  they  pay  no  tribute  yf  the  realme  stond  in 
rerage  ? 


68  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

P.  Sir,  they   shall  pay  none  :    we   wyll  have   no   soch 
bondage. 

K.  J.    The  Pope  had  at  once   thre    hundred    thowsand 
marke. 

P.  What  is  that  to  you  ?  ah,  styll  ye  wyll  be  starke. 
Ye  shall  pay  yt,  sur :    ther  is  no  remedy. 

K.  J.  Yt  shall  be  performed  as  ye  wyll  have  yt  trewly. 

E.  So  noble  a  realme  to  stande  tributarye,  alas, 
To  the  devylls  vycar  !  suche  fortune  never  was. 

S.  Out  with  thys  harlot :  cocks  sowle,  she  hath  lete  a  fart. 

E.    Lyke   a  wretche  thu  lyest.    Thy   report  is    lyke   as 
thu  art. 

P.   Ye   shall   suffer   the   monks   and    chanons   to    make 

reentry 

In  to  ther  abbayes  and  to  dwell  ther  peaceably ; 
Ye  shall  se  also  to  my  great  labur  and  charge  : 
For  other  thyngs  elles  we  shall  commen  more  at  large. 

K.  J.  Ser,  in  every  poynt  I  shall  fulfyll  yowr  plesur. 

P.  Than  plye  yt  apace,  and  lett  us  have  the  tresur. 

Y.  [Some  confusion  or  omission  now  occurs  in  the  MS.  which 
hereafter  is  wholly  in  Bale's  handwriting.  It  may  be  con 
jectured  that  the  Second  Part  of  the  Play  began  at  or  near 
this  place.  Bale  has  made  letters  of  reference.  A,  B,  and 
Cy  to  his  additions,  and  yet  no  corresponding  letters  are  found 
in  the  body  of  the  work,  excepting  for  A,  which  is  in 
serted  above.  What  stands  against  B,  runs  as  follows.] 

K.  J.  If  I  shoulde  not  graunt  here  woulde  be  a  wondrefull 

spoyle : 

Every  where  the  enemyes  woulde  ruffle  and  turmoyle. 
The  losse  of  people  stycketh  most  unto  my  harte. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  69 

E.  Do  as  ye  thynke  best,  yche  waye  is  to  my  smarte. 
P.  Are  ye  at  a  poynt,  &c. 

[The  following  stands  against  the  letter  C ;  and  hencefor 
ward  the  subject  is  regularly  continued^] 

offended. 

S.  And  I  am  full  gladde  ye  are  so  welle  amended. 
Unto  Holy  Churche  ye  are  now  an  obedyent  chylde, 
Where  ye  were  afore  with  heresye  muche  defyelde. 

E.  Sir,   yonder   is    a   clarke   whych  is    condempned  for 

treason. 
The  shryves  woulde  fayne  knowe  what  to  do  with  hym  thys 

season. 

K.  J.  Come  hyther,  fellawe.     What,  me  thynke,  thu  art  a 
pryste. 

TREASON. 

He  hath  ofter  gessed  that  of  the  truthe  have  myste. 

K.  J.  A  pryste   and  a  traytour  ?   how   maye  that   wele 
agree? 

T.  Yes,  yes,  wele  ynough,  underneth  Benedicite. 
Myself  hath  played  it,  and  therfore  I  knowe  it  the  better. 
Amonge  craftye  cloyners  there  hath  not  bene  a  gretter. 

K.  J.  Tell   some   of  thy  feates ;    thu  mayest  the  better 
escape. 

S.  Hem ;   not  to  bolde  yet :  for  a  mowse  the  catte  wyll 
gape. 

T.  Twenty  thousande  traytour  I  have  made  in  my  tyme, 
Undre  Benedicite,  betwyn  hygh  masse  and  pryme. 
I  have  made  Nobylyte  to  be  obedyent 
To  the  church  of  Rome,  whych  most  kynges  maye  repent. 
I  have  so  convayed  that  neyther  priest  nor  lawer 


70  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Wyll  obeye  Gods  wurde,  nor  yet  the  gospell  faver. 

In  the  place  of  Christe  I  have  sett  up  supersticyons, 

For  preachynges  ceremonyes,  for  Gods  wurde  mennys  tra- 

dicyons. 

Come  to  the  temple  and  there  Christe  hath  no  place ; 
JVioyses  and  the  Paganes  doth  utterly  hym  deface ; 
E.  Marke  wele,  sir.    Tell  what  we  have  of  Moyses. 
T.  All  your  ceremonyes,  your  copes  and  your    sensers 

doubtlesse, 

Your  fyers,  your  waters,  your  oyles,  your  aulters,  your  ashes, 
Your  candlestyckes,  your  cruettes,  your   salte,  with  suche 

lyke  trashes. 
Ye  lacke  but  the  bloude  of  a  goate,  or  els  a  calfe. 

E.  Lete  us  heare  sumwhat  also  in  the  Paganes  behalfe. 
T.  Of  the  Paganes  ye  have  your  gylded  ymages  all, 
In  your  necessytees  upon  them  for  to  call ; 
With  crowchynges,with  kyssynges  and  settynge  up  of  lyghtes, 
Bearynge   them   in  processyon   and  fastynges   upon   their 

nyghtes. 

Some  for  the  tothe  ake,  some  for  the  pestylence  and  poxe, 
With  ymages  of  waxe  to  brynge  moneye  to  the  boxe. 

E.  What  have  they  of  Christe  in  the  churche,  I  praye 

the  tell  ? 

T.  Marry,  nothynge  at  all,  but  the  epystle  and  the  gospell, 
And  that  is  in  Latyne  that  no  man  shoulde  it  knowe. 

S.  Peace,  noughty  whoreson,  peace  :  thu  playest  the  knave 

I  trowe. 
K.  J.    Has    thu  knowne   suche   wayes,  and   sought  no 

reformacyon  ? 
[TV]   It  is  the  lyvynge  of  my  whole  congregacyori. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  71 

If  supersticyons  and  ceremonyes  from  us  fall, 
Farwele  monke  and  chanon,  priest,  fryer,  byshopp,  and  all. 
My  conveyaunce  is  suche  that  we  haue  both  moneye  and 
ware. 

S.  Our  occupacyon  thu  wylt  marre.     God  gyve  the  care. 

E.  Very  fewe  of  ye  wyll  Peters  offyce  take. 

T.  Yes,  the  more  part  of  us  our  maistre  hath  forsake. 

E.  I  meane  for  preachynge.    I  pray  God  thu  be  curste. 

T.  No,  no,  with  Judas  we  love  wele  to  be  purste. 
We  selle  owr  maker  so  sone  as  we  have  hym  made, 
And  as  for  preachynge  we  meddle  not  with  that  trade, 
Least  Annas,  Cayphas,  and  the  lawers  shulde  us  blame, 
Callyng  us  to  reckenynge  for  preachynge  in  that  name. 

K.  J.  But  tell  to  me,  person,  whie  wert  thu  cast  in  preson  r 

[T.]  For  no  great  matter;  but  a  lyttle  petye  treason: 
For  conjurynge,  calkynge,  and  coynynge  of  newe  grotes, 
For  clippynge  of  nobles,  with  suche  lyke  pratye  motes. 

E.  Thys  is  hygh  treason,  and  hath  bene  evermor. 

K.  J.  It  is  suche  treason  as  he  shall  sure  hange  for. 
X    T.  I  have  holy  orders  :  by  the  messe,  I  defye  your  wurst. 
Ye  can  not  towche  me  but  ye  must  be  accurst. 

K.  J.  We  wyll  not  towche  the ;   the  halter  shall  do  yt 

alone. 
Curse  the  rope  therfor  whan  thu  begynnest  to  grone. 

T.  And  sett   ye  no  more  by  the  holy  ordre   of   preste- 

hode? 
Ye  wyll  prove  your  selfe  an  heretyke  by  the  rode. 

K.  J.  Come  hyther,  Englande,  and  here  what  I  saye  to  the. 

E.  I  am  all  readye  to  do  as  ye  commaunde  me. 

K.  J.  For  so  much  as  he  hath  falsefyed  our  coyne, 


72  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

As  he  is  worthie,  lete  hym  with  an  halter  joyne. 
Thu  shalt  hange  no  priest,  nor  yet  none  honest  man, 
But  a  traytour,  a  thefe,  and  one  that  lyttle  good  can. 

P.  What,  yet  agaynst  the  Churche  ?  gett  me  boke,  belle, 

and  candle  : 

As  I  am  true  priest,  I  shall  ye  yett  better  handle. 
Ye  neyther  regarde  hys  crowne  nor  anoynted  fyngers,    . 
The  offyce  of  a  priest,  nor  the  grace  that  therin  lyngers. 

S.  Sir,  pacyent  yourselfe,  and  all  thynge  shall  be  well. 
Fygh,  man,  to  the  Churche  that  ye  shulde  be  styll  a  rebell. 

E.  I  accompt  hym  no  priest  that  worke  such  haynouse 
treason. 

S.  It  is  a  worlde  to  heare  a  folysh  woman  reason. 

P.  After  thys  maner  ye  used  Peter  Pomfrete, 
A  good  symple  man,  and  as  they  saye  a  profete. 

K.  J.  Sir,  I  did  prove  hym  a  very  supersticyouse  wretche, 
And  blasphemouse  lyar,  therfor  did  the  lawe  hym  upstretche. 
He  prophecyed  first  I  shulde  reigne  but  xiiij  years, 
Makynge  the  people  to  beleve  he  coulde  bynde  bears ; 
And  I  have  reigned  a  seventene  yeares,  and  more. 
And  anon  after  he  grudged  at  me  very  sore, 
And  sayde  I  shulde  be  exyled  out  of  my  realme 
Before  the  ascencyon,  whych  was  turned  to  a  fantastycall 

dreame, 

Saynge  he  woulde  hange  if  hys  prophecye  were  not  true. 
Thus  hys  owne  decaye  hys  folyshnesse  did  brue. 

P.  Ye  shuld  not  hange  hym  whych  is  a  frynde  to  the 
Churche. 

K.  J.  Alac,  that  ye  shoulde  counte  them  fryndes  of  the 
Churche, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  $ 

That  agaynst  all  truthe  so  hypocritycally  lurche. 
An  yll  Churche  is  it  that  hath  such  fryndes  in  dede. 

E.  Of  maister  Morres  suche  an  other  fable  we  reade, 
That  in  Morgans  fyelde  the  sowle  of  a  knyght  made  verses, 
Apearynge  unto  hym,  and  thys  one  he  rehearses, 
Destruat  hoc  regnum  Rex  regum  duplici  plaga, 
Whych  is  true  as  God  spake  with  the  Ape  at  Praga. 
The  sowles  departed  from  thys  heavye  mortall  payne 
To  the  handes  of  God  returneth  never  agayne. 
A  marvelouse  thynge  that  ye  thus  delyght  in  lyes. 

S.  Thys    queane   doth   not   els   but   mocke    the   blessed 

storyes. 
That  Peter  angred  ye  whan  he  called  ye  a  devyll  incarnate. 

K.  J.  He  is  now  full  sure  no  more  so  uncomely  to  prate. 
Well,  as  for  thys  man,  because  that  he  is  a  priste 
I  gyve  hym  to  ye :  do  with  hym  what  ye  lyste. 

P.  In  the  Popes  behalfe  I  wyll  sumwhat  take  upon  me. 
Here  I  delyver  hym  to  the  Chfirches  lyberte, 
In  spyght  of  your  hart,  make  of  it  what  ye  lyste. 

K.  J.  I  am  pleased,  I  saye,  because  he  ys  pryste. 

P.  Whether  ye  be  or  no,  it  shall  not  greatly  force. 
Lete  me  see  those  cheanes :  go  thy  waye  and  have  remorce. 

T.  God  save  your  Lordeshypps  ;  I  trust  I  shall  amende, 
And  do  no  more  so,  or  els,  sir,  God  defende. 

S.  I  shall  make  the,  I  trowe,  to  kepe  thy  benefyce. 
By  the  Marye  messe,  the  knave  wyll  never  be  wyse. 

E.  Lyke  Lorde,  lyke  chaplayne ;  neyther  barrell  better 
herynge. 

S.  Styll  she  must  trattle :  that  tunge  is  alwayes  sterynge. 
A  wurde  or  two,  sir,  I  must  tell  yow  in  your  eare. 

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74  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

P.  Of  some  advauntage  I  woulde  very  gladly  heare. 

S.  Releace  not  Englande  of  the  generall  interdictyon, 
Tyll  the  kynge  hath  graunted  the  dowrye  and  the  pencyon 
Of  Julyane  the  wyfe  of  kynge  Richard  Cour  de  Lyon : 
Ye  knowe  very  well  she  beareth  the  Churche  good  mynde. 
Tush,    we    must  have    all,    manne,   that   she    shall    leave 

behynde. 

As  the  saynge  is,  he  fyndeth  that  surely  bynde. 
It  were  but  folye  suche  louce  endes  for  to  lose  : 
The  lande  and  the  monye  wyll  make  well  for  our  purpose. 
Tush,  laye  yokes  upon  hym,  more  then  he  is  able  to  beare, 
Of  Holy  Churche  so  he  wyll  stande  ever  in  feare. 
Suche  a  shrewe  as  he  it  is  good  to  kepe  undre  awe. 

E.  Woo  is  that  persone  whych  is  undreneth  your  lawe. 
Ye  may  see,  good  people,  what  these  same  merchantes  are : 
Their  secrete  knaveryes  their  open  factes  declare. 

S.  Holde  thy  peace,  callet.    God  gyve  the  sorowe  and 
care. 

P.  Ere  I  releace  yow  of  the  interdyctyon  heare, 
In   the  whych  yowr   realme   contynued    hath    thys    seven 

yeare, 

Ye  shall  make  Julyane,  your  syster  in  lawe,  thys  bande, 
To  gyve  her  the  thirde  part  of  Englande  and  of  Irelande.. 

K.  J.  All  the  worlde  knoweth,  sir,  I  owe  her  »  no  suche 
dewtye. 

P.  Ye  shall  gyve  it  to  hir ;  there  is  no  remedye. 
Wyll  ye  styll  withstande  our  holy  fathers  precepte  ? 

S.  In  peyne  of  dampnacyon  hys  commaundement  must  be 
kepte. 

K.  J.  Oh,  ye  undo  me,  consyderynge  my  great  paymentes. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  75 

E.  Sir,  disconfort  not,  for  God  hath  sent  debatementes. 
Yowr  mercyfull  maker  hath  shewed  upon  ye  hys  powere, 
From  thys  heavye  yoke  delyverynge  yow  thys  howre. 
The  woman  is  dead :  suche  newes  are  hyther  brought. 

K.  J.  For  me  a  synnar  thys  myracle  hath  God  wrought. 
In  most  hygh  paryls  he  ever  me  preserved, 
And  in  thys  daunger  he  hath  not  from  me  swerved. 

[In  genua  procumbens  Deum  adorat,  dicens, 
As  David  sayth,  Lorde,  thu  dost  not  leave  thy  servaunt 
That  wyll  trust  in  the,  and  in  thy  blessyd  coven  aunt. 

S.  A  vengeaunce  take  it !  by  the  messe,  it  is  unhappye 
She  is  dead  so  sone.     Now  is  it  past  remedye : 
So  must  we  lose  all  now  that  she  is  clerely  gone. 
If  that  praye  had  bene  ours,  oh,  it  had  bene  alone  ! 
The  chaunce  beynge  suche,  by  my  trouth,  even  lete  it  go  : 
No  grote  no  pater  noster,  no  penye  no  placebo. 
The  devyll  go  with  it,  seynge  it  wyll  be  no  better. 
E.  Their  myndes  are  all  sett  upon  the  fylthie  luker. 
P.  Than  here  I  releace  yow  of  yowr  interdictyons  all, 
And  strayghtly  commaunde  yow  upon  daungers  that  may  fall 
No  more  to  meddle  with  the  Churches  reformacyon, 
Nor  holde  men  from  Rome  whan  they  make  appellacyon, 
By  God  and  by  all  the  contentes  of  thys  boke. 

K.  J.  Agaynst  Holy  Churche  I  wyll  nomore  speake  nor 

loke. 
S.  Go,  open  the  churche  dores   and   let  the    belles   be 

ronge, 

And  through  out  the  realme  see  that  Te  Deum  be  songe. 
Pryck    upp    your    candels    before    saynt   Loe    and    saynt 
Legearde : 


76  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Lete  saynt  Antonyes  hogge  be  had  in  some  regarde. 
If  yowr  ale  be  sowre,  and  yowr  breade  moulde  certayne, 
Now  wyll  they  waxe   swete,   for  the   pope  hath  blest  ye 

agayne. 
E.  Than  within   a  whyle  I   trust  ye   wyll  preache    the 

Gospell. 

S.  That  shall  I  tell  the,  kepe  thu  it  in  secrete  counsell : 
It  shall  neyther  come  in  churche  nor  yet  in  chauncell. 
P.  Goo  your  wayes  a  pace,  and  see  my  pleasure  be  done. 
K.  J.  As  ye  have  commaunded  all  shall  be  perfourmed 

sone. 

P.  By  the  messe,  I  laugh  to  see  thys  cleane  conveyaunce  : 
He  is  now  full  glad  as  our  pype  goeth  to  daunce. 
By  cockes  sowle,  he  is  now  become  a  good  parrysh  clarke. 
S.  Ha,  ha,  wylye  whoreson,  dost  that  so  busyly  marke  ? 
I  hope  in  a  whyle  we  wyll  make  hym  so  to  rave, 
That  he  shall  become  unto  us  a  commen  slave, 
And  shall  do  nothynge  but  as  we  byd  hym  do. 
If  we  byd  hym  slea,  I  trowe  he  wyll  do  so ; 
If  we  byd  hym  burne  suche  as  beleve  in  Christe, 
He  shall  not  say  naye  to  the  byddynge  of  a  priste. 
But  yet  it  is  harde  to  trust  what  he  wyll  be, 
He  is  so  crabbed  :  by  the  holy  Trinyte, 
To  save  all  thynges  up  I  holde  best  we  make  hym  more 

sure, 

And  gyve  hym  a  sawce  that  he  no  longar  endure. 
Now  that  I  remembre  we  shall  not  leave  hyrn  thus. 

P.  Whye,  what  shall  we  do  to  hym  els,  in  the  name  of 

Jesus  ? 

S.  Marry,  fatche  in  Lewes,  Kynge  Phylyppes  sonne,  of 
Fraunce, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  77 

To  falle  upon  hym  with  his  menne  and  ordynaunce, 
With  wyldefyer,  gunpouder,  and  suche  lyke  myrye  trickes, 
To  dryve  hym  to  holde  and  scarche  hym  in  the  quyckes. 
I  wyll  not  leave  hym  tyll  I  brynge  hym  to  hys  yende. 

P.  Well,  farwele,  Sedicyon,  do  as  shall  lye  in  thy 

S.  I  mervele  greatly  where  Dissymulacyon  is. 

D.  I  wyll  come  anon,  if  thu  tarry  tyll  I  pysse. 

S.  I  beshrewe  your  hart,  where  have  ye  bene  so  longe  ? 

D.  In  the  gardene,  man,  the  herbes  and  wedes  amonge ; 
And  there  have  I  gote  the  poyson  of  toade. 
I  hope  in  a  whyle  to  wurke  some  feate  abroade. 

S.  I  was  wonte  sumtyme  of  thy  prevye  counsell  to  be : 
Am  I  now  adayes  become  a  straunger  to  the  ? 

D.  I  wyll  tell  the  all,  undreneth  Benedicite, 
What  I  mynde  to  do,  in  case  thu  wylte  assoyle  me. 

S.  Tim    shalt    be   assoyled    by  the    most    holy  fathers 
auctoryte. 

D.  Shall  I  so  in  dede  ?  by  the  masse,  than  now  have  at 

the. 
Benedicite. 

S.  In  nomine  papse,  amen. 

D.  Sir,  thys  is  my  mynde.     I  wyll  gyve  Kynge  Johan 

thys  poyson, 

So  makynge  hym  sure  that  he  shall  never  have  foyson. 
And  thys  must  thu  saye  to  colour  with  the  thynge, 
That  a  penye  lofe  he  wolde  have  brought  to  a  shyllynge. 

S.  Naye,  that  is  suche  a  lye  as  easely  wyll  be  felte. 

D.  Tush,    man,    amonge   fooles    it    never   wyll    be    out 
smelte. 


78  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Though  it  be  a  foule  lye,  set  upon  it  a  good  face, 
And  that  wyll  cause  men  beleve  it  in  every  place. 

S.  I  am  sure,  than,  thu  wylt  geve  it  hym  in  a  drynke. 

D.  Marry,  that  I  wyll  and  the  one  half  with  hym  swynke, 
To  encourage  hym  to  drynke  the  botome  off. 

S.  If  thu  drynke  the  halfe,  thu  shalt  fynde  it  no  scoff : 
Of  terryble  deathe  thu  wylt  stacker  in  the  plashes. 

D.  Tush,  though  I  dye,  man,  there  wyll  ryse  more  of  my 

ashes. 

I  am  sure  the  monkes  wyll  praye  for  me  so  bytterlye, 
That  I  shall  not  come  in  helle,  nor  in  purgatorye. 
In  the  popes  kychyne  the  scullyons  shall  not  brawle, 
Nor  fyght  for  my  grese.  If  the  priestes  woulde  for  me  yawle, 
And  grunt  a  good  pace  placebo  with  requiem  masse, 
Without  muche  tarryaunce  I  shulde  to  paradyse  passe, 
Where  I  myght  be  sure  to  make  good  cheare  and  be  myrye, 
vFor  I  can  not  awaye  with  that  whoreson  purgatorye. 

S.  To  kepe  the  from  thens  thu  shalt  have  five  monkes 

syngynge 

In  Swynsett  abbeye,  so  longe  as  the  worlde  is  durynge : 
They  wyll  daylye  praye  for  the  sowle  of  father  Symon, 
A  Cisteane  monke  whych  poysened  Kynge  John. 

D.  Whan  the  worlde  is  done,  what  helpe  shall  I  have 
than? 

S.  Than  shyft  for  thy  self  so  wele  as  ever  thu  can. 

D.  Cockes  sowle,  he  cometh  here.     Assoyle  me  that  I 
were  gone  then. 

S.  Ego  absolve  te  in  nomine  papse,  amen. 

K.  J.  No  prince  in  the  worlde  in  suche  captivyte 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  *J9 

As  I  am  thys  howre,  and  all  for  ryghteousnesse. 
Agaynst  me  I  have  both  the  lordes  and  commynalte, 
Byshoppes  and  lawers,  whych  in  their  cruell  madnesse 
Hath  brought  in  hyther  the  Frenche  kynges  eldest  sonne 

.•   Lewes. 

The  chaunce  unto  me  is  not  so  dolourrouse, 
But  my  lyfe  thys  daye  is  muche  more  tedyouse. 
More  of  compassyon  for  shedynge  of  Christen  blood, 
Than  any  thynge  els.     My  sceptre  I  gave  up  latelye 
To  the  Pope  of  Rome,  whych  hath  no  tytle  good 
Of  jurisdycyon,  but  of  usurpacyon  onlye, 
And  now  to  the  Lorde  I  woulde  resygne  up  gladlye 

[Flectit  genua. 

Both  my  crowne  and  lyfe,  for  thyne  owne  ryght  it  is, 
If  it  would  please  the  to  take  my  sowle  to  thy  blys. 

E.  Sir,    discomfort  ye   not  :    in  the   honour   of   Christe 

Jesu 
God  wyll  never  fayle  yow,  intendynge  not  els  but  vertu. 

K.  J.  The  anguysh  of  sprete  so  pangeth  me  every  where 
That  incessantly  I  thyrst  tyll  I  be  there. 

E.  Sir,   be   of    good   chere,   for  the   pope   hath   sent  a 

legate, 

Whose  name  is  Gualo,  your  foes  to  excommunycate  j 
Not  only  Lewes,  whych  hath  wonne  Rochestre, 
Wynsore  and  London,  Readynge  and  Wynchestre, 
But  so  many  els  as  agaynst  ye  have  rebelled 
He  hath  suspended  and  openly  accursed. 

K.  J.  They  are  all  false   knaves ;   all  men  of  them  be 
ware: 


80  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

They  never  left  me  tyll  they  had  me  in  their  snare. 
Now  have  they  Otto,  the  emproure,  so  wele  as  me, 
And  the  French  kynge,  Phylypp,  undre  their  captivyte. 
All  Christen  princes  they  wyll  have  in  their  handes  : 
The  pope  and  his  priestes  are  poyseners  of  all  landes. 
All  Christen  people  be  ware  of  trayterouse  pristes, 
For  of  truthe  they  are  the  pernicyouse  Antichristes. 
E.  Thys  same  Gualo,  Sir,  in  your  cause  doth  stoughtly 

barke. 
K.  J.  They  are  all  nought,  Englande,  so  many  as  weare 

that  marke. 

From  thys  habytacyon,  swete  Lorde,  delyver  me, 
And  preserve  thys  realme  of  thy  benygnyte. 

D.  Wassayle,  wassayle  out  of  the  mylke  payle, 
Wassayle,  wassayle,  as  whyte  as  my  nayle, 
Wassayle,  wassayle  in  snowe  froste  and  hayle, 
Wassayle,  wassayle  with  partriche  and  rayle, 
Wassayle,  wassayle  that  muche  doth  avayle, 
Wassayle,  wassayle  that  never  wyll  fayle. 

K.  J.  Who  is  that,  Fnglande  ?  I  praye  the  stepp  fourth 
and  see. 

E.  He  doth  seme  a  farre  some  relygyous  man  to  be. 

D.  Now  Jesus  preserve    your    worthye    and    excellent 

grace, 

For  doubtlesse  there  is  a  very  angelyck  face. 
Now  forsoth    and    God,    I    woulde    thynke    my    self   in 

heaven, 

If  I  myght  remayne  with  yow  but  yeares  alevyn. 
I  woulde  covete  here  none  other  felicyte. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  81 

K.  J.  A  lovynge  persone  thu  mayest  seme  for  to  be. 

I).  I  am  as  gentle  a  worme  as  ever  ye  see. 

K.  J.  But  what  is  thy  name,  good  frynde,  I  praye  the  tell 
me  ? 

D.  Simon  of  Swynsett  my  very  name  is  per  dee. 
I  am  taken  of  men  for  monastycall  Devocyon, 
And  here  have  I  brought  yow  a  marvelouse  good  pocyon, 
For  I  harde  ye  saye  that  ye  were  very  drye. 

K.  J.  In  dede  I  wolde  gladlye  drynke.     I  praye  the  come 
nye. 

D.  The  dayes  of  your  lyfe  never  felt  ye  suche  a  cuppe, 
So  good  and  so  holsome,  if  ye  woulde  drynke  it  upp : 
It  passeth  malmesaye,  capryck,  tyre,  or  ypocras ; 
By  my  fay  the  I  thynke  a  better  drynke  never  was. 

K.  J.  Begynrie,  gentle  monke :  I  pray  the  drynke  half  to 
me. 

D.  If  ye  dronke  all  up,  it  were  the  better  for  ye. 
It  woulde  slake  your  thirst  and  also  quycken  your  brayne : 
A  better  drynke  is  not  in  Portyngale  nor  Spayne, 
Therfore  suppe  it  of,  and  make  an  ende  of  it  quycklye. 

K.  J.  Naye,  thu  shalte  drynke  half,  there  is  no  remedye. 

D.  Good  lucke  to  ye  than  !  have  at  it  by  and  bye : 
Halfe  wyll  I  consume,  if  there  be  no  remedye. 

K.  J.  God  saynt  the,  good   monke,    with   all  my   very 
harte  ! 

D.  I   have  brought  ye  half;  conveye  me  that  for  your 

parte. 

Where  art  thu,  Sedicyon  ?  by  the  masse  I  dye,  I  dye. 
Helpe  now  at  a  pynche  !   Alas,  man,  cum  awaye  shortlye. 

CAMD.  SOC.  2.  M 


82  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

S.  Come  hyther  apace,  and  gett  thee  to  the  farmerye ; 
I  have  provyded  for  the,  by  swete  saynt  Powle, 
Fyve  monkes  that  shall  synge  contynually  for  thy  sowle, 
That,  I  warande  the,  thu  shalt  not  come  in  helle. 

D.  To  sende  me  to  heaven  goo  rynge  the  holye  belle. 
And  synge  for  my  sowle  a  masse  of  Scala  Celi, 

That  I  maye  clyme  up  aloft  with  Enoch  and  Heli : 

I  do  not  doubte  it  but  I  shall  be  a  saynt. 

Provyde  a  gyldar  myne  image  for  to  paynt. 

I  dye  for  the  Churche  with  Thomas  of  Canterberye  : 

Ye  shall  fast  my  vigyll  and  upon  my  daye  be  merye. 

No  doubt  but  I  shall  do  myracles  in  a  whyle, 

And  therfore  lete  me  be  shryned  in  the  north  yle. 

S.  To  the  than  wyll  offer  both  crypple,  halte,  and  blynde, 
Mad  men  and  mesels,  with  such  as  are  woo  behynde. 

[Exeunt. 

K.  J.  My  bodye  me  vexeth :    I  doubt  much  of  a  tym- 
panye. 

E.  Now,  alas,  alas  !  your  grace  is  betrayed  cowardlye. 

K.  J.  Where  became  the  monke  that  was  here  with  me 
latelye  ? 

E.  He  is  poysened,  sir,  and  lyeth  a  dyenge  surelye. 

K.  J.  It  can  not  be  so,  for  he  was  here  even  now. 

E.  Doubtlesse,  sir,  it  is  so  true  as  I  have  tolde  yow  : 
A  false  Judas  kysse  he  hath  gyven  and  is  gone. 
The  halte,  sore,  and  lame  thys  pitiefull  case  wyll  mone. 
Never  prynce  was  there  that  made  to  poore  peoples  use 
So  many  masendewes,  hospytals  and  spyttle  howses, 
As  your  grace  hath  done  yet  sens  the  worlde  began. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  83 

K.  J.  Of  priestes  and  of  monkes  I  am  counted  a  wycked 

man. 

For  that  I  never  buylte  churche  nor  monasterye, 
But  my  pleasure  was  to  helpe  suche  as  were  nedye. 

E.  The  more  grace  was  yours,  for  at  the  daye  of  judgment 
Christe   wyll   rewarde    them  whych   hath   done   hys  com- 

maundement. 

There  is  no  promyse  for  voluntarye  wurkes, 
No  more  than  there  is  for  sacrifyce  of  the  Turkes. 

K.  J.  Doubtlesse  I  do  fele  muche  grevaunce  in  my  bodye. 

E.  As  the  Lorde  wele  knoweth,  for  that  I  am  full  sorye. 

K.  J.  There  is  no  malyce  to  the  malyce  of  the  clergye  : 
Well,  .the  Lorde  God  of  heaven  on  me  and  them  have  mercye. 
For  doynge  justyce  they  have  ever  hated  me. 
They  caused  my  lande  to  be  excommunycate, 
And  mejtojesygne  both  crowne  and  prmqely_dygnyte^  s* 
From  my  obedyence  assoylynge  every  estate ; 
And  now  last  of  all  they  have  me  intoxycate. 
I  perceyve  ryght  wele  their  malyce  hath  none  ende : 
I  desyre  not  els  but  that  they  maye  sone  amende. 
I  have  sore  hungred  and  thirsted  ryghteousnesse 
For  the  ofryce  sake  that  God  hath  me  appoynted, 
But  now  I  perceyve  that  synne  and  wyckednesse 
In  thys  wretched  worlde,  lyke  as  Christe  prophecyed, 
Have  the  overhande  :  in  me  it  is  verefyed. 
Praye  for  me,  good  people,  I  besych  yow  hartely, 
That  the  Lorde  above  on  my  poore  sowle  have  mercy. 
Farwell  noble  men,  with  the  clergye  spirytuall, 
Farwell  men  of  lawe,  with  the  whole  commynalte. 
Your  disobedyence  I  do  forgyve  yow  all, 


84  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

And  desyre  God  to  perdon  your  iniquyte. 
Farwell,  swete  Englande,  now  last  of  all  to  the  : 
I  am  ryght  sorye  I  coulde  do  for  the  nomore. 
Farwell  ones  agayne,  yea,  farwell  for  evermore. 

E.  With  the  leave  of  God  I  wyll  not  leave  ye  thus, 
But  styll  be  with  ye  tyll  he  do  take  yow  from  us, 
And  than  wyll  I  kepe  your  bodye  for  a  memoryall. 

K.  J.  Than  plye  it,  Englande,  and  provyde  for  my  buryall. 
A  wydowes  offyce  it  is  to  burye  the  deade. 

E.  Alas,  swete  maistre,  ye  waye  so  heavy  as  leade. 
Oh  horryble  case,  that  euer  so  noble  a  kynge 
Shoulde  thus  be  destroyed  and  lost  for  ryghteouse  doynge, 
By  a  cruell  sort  of  disguysed  bloud-souppers, 
Unmercyfull  murtherers,  all  dronke  in  the  bloude  of  marters  ! 
Report  what  they  wyll  in  their  most  furyouse  madnesse, 
Of  thys  noble  kynge  muche  was  the  godlynesse. 

[Exeunt. 

VERYTE. 

I  assure  ye,  fryndes,  lete  men  wryte  what  they  wyll, 
Kynge  Johan  was  a  man  both  valiaunt  and  godlye. 
What  though  Polydorus  reporteth  hym  very  yll 
At  the  suggestyons  of  the  malicyouse  clergye, 
Thynke  yow  a  Romane  with  the  Romans  can  not  lye  ? 
Yes  ;  therfore,  Leylonde,  out  of  thy  slumbre  awake, 
And  wytnesse  a  trewthe  for  thyne  owne  contrayes  sake. 
For  hys  valiauntnesse  many  excellent  writers  make, 
As  Sigebertus,  Vincentius,  and  also  Nauclerus, 
Giraldus  and  Mathu  Parys  with  hys  noble  vertues  take  ; 
Yea,  Paulus  Phrigio,  Johan  Major,  and  Hector  Boethius. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  85 

Nothynge  is  allowed  in  hys  lyfeof  Polydorus 
Whych  discommendeth  hys  ponyshmentes  for  trayterye, 
Advauncynge  very  sore  hygh  treason  in  the  clergye. 
Of  hys  godlynesse  thus  muche  report  wyll  I : 
Gracyouse  provysyon  for  sore,  sycke,  halte  and  lame 
He  made  in  hys  tyme,  he  made  both  in  towne  and  cytie, 
Grauntynge  great  lyberties  for  rnayntenaunce  of  the  same, 
By  markettes  and  fayers  in  places  of  notable  name. 
Great  monymentes  are  in  Yppeswych,  Donwych  and  Berye, 
Whych  noteth  hym  to  be  a  man  of  notable  mercye. 
The  cytie  of  London,  through  his  mere  graunt  and  premye, 
Was  first  privyleged  to  have  both  mayer  and  shryve, 
Where  before  hys  tyme  it  had  but  baylyves  onlye. 
In  hys  dayes  the  brydge  the  cytizens  ded  contryve. 
Though  he  now  be  dead,  hys  noble  actes  are  alyve, 
Hys  zele  is  declared,  as  towchynge  Christes  religyon, 
In  that  he  exyled  the  Jewes  out  of  thys  regyon. 

N.  Whome  speake  ye  of,  sir,  I  besyche  ye  hartelye  ? 

V.  I  talke  of  Kynge  Johan,  of  late  your  prynce   most 
worthye. 

JV.  Sir,  he  was  a  man  of  a  very  wycked  sorte. 

F.  Ye  are  muche  to  blame  your  prynce  so  to  reporte. 
How  can  ye  presume  to  be  called  Nobilyte, 
Diffamynge  a  prynce  in  your  malygnyte  ? 
Ecclesiastes  sayth,  If  thu  with  an  hatefull  harte 
Misnamest  a  kynge,  thu  playest  suche  a  wycked  parte 
As  byrdes  of  ayer  to  God  wyll  represent, 
To  thy  great  parell  and  exceedynge  ponnyshment. 
Saynt  Hierome  sayth  also  that  he  is  of  no  renowne, 


86  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

But  a  vyle  traytour,  that  rebelleth  agaynst  the  crowne. 

C.  He  speaketh  not  agaynst  the  crowne,   but  the  man 
per  dee. 

V.  Oh,  where  is  the  sprete  whych  ought  to  reigne  in  the  ? 
^  The  crowne  of  it  selfe  without  the  man  is  nothynge. 
Learne  of  the  Scriptures  to  have  better  undrestandynge. 
The  harte  of  a  kynge  is  in  the  handes  of  the  Lorde, 
And  he  directeth  it,  wyse  Salomon  to  recorde, 
They  are  abhomynable  that  use  hym  wyckedlye. 

C.  He  was  never  good  to  us,  the  sanctifyed  Clergye. 

V.   Wyll    ye  know  the   cause,  before   thys  worshypfull 

cumpanye  ? 

Your  conversacyon  and  lyves  are  very  ungodlye. 
Kynge  Salomon  sayth,  Who  hath  a  pure  mynde, 
Therin  delyghtynge,  shall  have  a  kynge  to  frynde. 
>  On  thys  wurde  Cleros,  whych  signyfieth  a  lott, 
Or  a  sortynge  out  into  a  most  godly  knott, 
Ye  do  take  your  name,  for  that  ye  are  the  Lordes 
Select,  of  hys  wurde  to  be  the  specyall  recordes. 
As  of  saynt  Mathias  we  have  a  syngular  mencyon, 
That  they  chose  hym  owt  anon  after  Christes  ascencyon. 
Thus  do  ye  recken  ;  but  I  feare  ye  come  of  Clerus, 
A  very  noyfull  worme,  as  Aristotle  sheweth  us, 
By  whome  are  destroyed  the  honycombes  of  bees, 
For  poore  wydowes  ye  robbe,  as  ded  the  Pharysees. 

C.  O.  I  promyse  yow  it  is  uncharytably  spoken. 

V.  Trouthe  ingendereth  hate  :  ye  shewe  therof  a  token. 
Ye  are  suche  a  man  as  owght  every  where  to  see 
A  godly  order,  but  ye  loose  yche  commynalte. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  87 

Plato  thowght  alwayes  that  no  hygher  love  coulde  be 
Than  a  man  to  peyne  hymself  for  hys  own  countreye. 
David  for  their  sake  the  proude  Philistian  slewe : 
Aioth  mad  Eglon  hys  wyckednesse  to  rewe. 
Esdras  from  Persye  for  hys  owne  countreys  sake 
Came  to  Hierusalem  their  stronge  holdes  up  to  make. 
But  yow  lyke  wretches  cast  over  both  contreye  and  kynge  : 
All  manhode  shameth  to  see  your  unnaturall  doynge. 
Ye  wycked  rulers,  God  doth  abhorre  ye  all ; 

!As  Mantuan  reporteth  in  hys  Egloges  pastorall, 

Ye  fede  not  the  shepe,  but  ever  ye  pylle  the  flocke, 

And   clyppe    them     so    nygh   that    scarsely    ye    leve    one 

locke. 

Your  judgementes  are  suche  that  ye  call  to  God  in  vayne, 
So  longe  as  ye  have  yowr  prynces  in  disdayne. 
Chrysostome  reporteth  that  nobilyte  of  fryndes 
Avayleth  nothynge,  except  ye  have  godly  myndes. 
What  profiteth  it  yow  to  be  called  spirytuall, 
Whyls  yow  for  lucre  from  all  good  vertues  fall  ? 
What  prayse  is  it  to  yow  to  be  called  cyvylyte, 
If  yow  from  obedyence  and  godly  order  flee  ? 
Anneus  Seneca  hath  thys  most  provable  sentence, 
The  gentyll  free  hart  goeth  never  from  obedyence. 

C.  O.  Sir,  my  bretherne  and  I  woulde  gladly  knowe  your 
name. 

F.  I  am  Veritas,  that  come  hyther  yow  to  blame 
For  castynge  awaye  of  our  most  lawfull  kynge : 
Both    God    and    the    worlde    detesteth    your    dampnable 
doynge. 


88  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

How  have  ye  used  Kynge  Johan  here  now  of  late  ? 
I  shame  to  rehearce  the  corruptyons  of  your  state. 
Ye  were  never  wele  tyll  ye  hym  cruelly  slayne, 
And  now,  beynge  dead,  ye  have  hym  sty  11  in  disdayne. 
Ye  have  raysed  up  of  hym  most  shamelesse  lyes, 
Both  by  your  reportes  and  by  your  written  storyes. 
He  that  slewe  Saul  throwgh  fearcenesse  vyolent 
Was  slayne  sone  after  at  Davids  just  commaundement ; 
For  bycause  that  Saul  was  anoynted  of  the  Lorde  : 
The  seconde  of  Kynges  of  thys  beareth  plenteouse  recorde. 
He  was  in  those  dayes  estemed  wurthie  to  dye 
On  a  noynted  Kynge  that  layed  handes  violentlye. 
Ye  are  not  ashamed  to  fynde  fyve  priestes  to  synge 
For  that  same  traytour  that  slewe  your  naturall  kynge. 
A  trayterouse  knave  ye'  can  set  upp  for  a  saynte, 
And  a  ryghteouse  kynge  lyke  an  odyouse  tyrant  paynte. 
I  coulde  shewe  the  place  where  you  most  spyghtfullye 
Put  out  your  torches  upon  hys  physnomye. 
In  your  glasse  wyndowes  ye  whyppe  your  naturall  kynges  : 
As  I  sayde  afore,  I  abhorre  to  shewe  your  doynges. 
The  Turkes,  I  dare  say,  are  a  thowsande  tymes  better  than 
yow. 

N.  For  Gods  love  no  more.     Alas,  ye  have  sayde  ynough. 

C.  All  the  worlde  doth  knowe  that  we  have  done  sore  amys. 

C.  0.  Forgyve  it  us,   so   that  we  never  heare  more   of 
thys. 

V.  But  are  ye  sorye  for  thys  ungodly  wurke  ? 

N.  1  praye  to  God  else  I  be  dampned  lyke  a  Turke. 

V.  And  make  true  promyse  ye  wyll  never  more  do  so  ? 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  89 

C.  Sir,  never  more  shall  I  from  true  obedyence  goo. 
V.  What  say  you,  brother  ?  I  must  have  also  your  sen 
tence. 

C.  0.  I  wyll  ever  gyve  to  my  prynce  due  reverence. 
V.  Well  than,   I   doubt  not  but  the  Lorde   wyll   con- 

descende 

To  forgyve  yow  all,  so  that  ye  mynde  to  amende. 
Adewe  to  ye  all,  for  now  I  must  be  gone. 

IMPERYALL    MAJESTYE. 

Abyde,  Veryte  ;  ye  shall  not  depart  so  sone. 
Have  ye  done  all  thynges  as  we  commanded  yow  ? 

F.  Yea,  most  gracyouse  prynce,  I  concluded  the  whole 
even  now. 

/.  M.  And  how  do  they  lyke  the  customs  they  have  used 
With  our  predecessours  whome  they  have  so  abused, 
Specyally  Kynge  Johan  ?  thynke  they  they  have  done  well  ? 

V.  They  repent  that  ever  they  Mowed  sedicyouse  coun- 

sell, 
And  have  made  promes  they  wyll  amende  all  faultes. 

/.  M.  And  forsake  the  pope  with  all  hys  cruell  assaultes  ? 

V.  Whie  do  ye  not  bowe  to  Imperyall  Majeste  ? 
Knele  and  axe  pardon  for  yowr  great  enormyte. 

N.  Most  godly  governour,  we  axe  your  gracyouse  pardon, 
Promysynge  nevermore  to  maynteyne  false  Sedicyon. 

C.  Neyther  Pryvate  Welthe,  nor  yet  Usurped  Poure 
Shall  cause  me  disobeye  my  prynce  from  thys  same  houre. 
False  Dissymulacyon  shall  never  me  begyle, 
Where  I  shall  mete  hym  I  wyll  ever  hym  revyle. 

CAM.  soc.  2.  N 


90  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

/.  M.  I  perceyve,  Veryte,  ye  have  done  wele  your  part, 
Refowrmynge  these  men  :  gramercyes  with  all  ray  hart. 
I  praye  yow  take  paynes  to  call  our  Commynalte 
To  true  obedyence,  as  ye  are  Gods  Veryte. 

V.  I  wyll  do  it,  sir  ;   yet  shall  I  have  muche  a  doo 
With  your  popish  prelates,  they  wyll  hunte  me  to  and  fro. 

/.  M.  So  longe  as  I  lyve  they  shall  do  yow  no  wronge. 

V.  Than  wyll  I  go  preache  Gods  wurde  your  commens 

amonge. 
But  first  I  desyre  yow  their  stubberne  factes  to  remytt. 

/.  M.  I  forgyve  yow  all,  and  perdon  your  frowarde  wytt. 

Omnes  una.     The  heavenly  Governour  rewarde  your  good- 
nesse  for  it. 

V.  For  Gods  sake  obeye,  lyke  as  doth  yow  befall, 
For  in  hys  owne  realme  a  kynge  is  judge  over  all, 
By  Gods  appoyntment,  and  none  maye  hym  judge  agayne, 
But  the  Lorde  hymself :  in  thys  the  scripture  is  playne. 
He  that  condempneth  a  kynge  condempneth  God  without 

dought ; 

He  that  harmeth  a  kynge  to  harme  God  goeth  abought. 
He  that  a  prynce  resisteth  doth  dampne  Gods  ordynaunce, 
And  resisteth  God  in  withdrawynge  hys  affyaunce. 
All  subjectes  offendynge  are  undre  the  kynges  judgement : 
A  kynge  is  reserved  to  the  Lorde  omnypotent. 
He  is  a  mynyster  immedyate  undre  God, 
Of  hys  ryghteousnesse  to  execute  the  rod. 
I  charge  yow,  therfore,  as  God  hath  charge  me, 
To  gyve  to  your  kynge  hys  due  supremyte, 
And  exyle  the  pope  thys  realme  for  evermore. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  91 

Omnes  una.  We  shall  gladly  doo  accordynge  to  your  loore. 

V.  Your  grace  is  content  I  shewe  your  people  the  same. 

/.  M.  Yea,  gentle  Veryte,  shewe  them  their   dewtye  in 

Gods  name. 

To  confyrme  the  tale  that  Veryte  had  now 
The  seconde  of  Kynges  is  evydent  to  yow. 
The  younge  man  that  brought  the  crowne  and  bracelett 
Of  Saul  to  David,  saynge  that  he  had  hym  slayne, 
David  commaunded,  as  though  he  had  done  the  forfett, 
Strayght  waye  to  be  slayne:   Gods   sprete  ded  hym  con- 

strayne 

To  shewe  what  it  is  a  kynges  bloude  to  distayne. 
So  ded  he  those  two  that  in  the  fyelde  hym  mett, 
And  unto  hym  brought  the  heade  of  Isboset. 
Consydre  that  Christe  was  undre  the  obedyence 
Of  worldly  prynces  so  longe  as  he  was  here, 
And  alwayes  used  them  with  a  lowly  reverence, 
Payinge  them  tribute,  all  his  true  servauntes  to  stere 
To  obeye  them,  love  them,  and  have  them  in  reverent  feare. 
Dampnacyon  it  is  to  hym  that  an  ordre  breake 
Appoynted  of  God,  lyke  as  the  Apostle  speake. 
No  man  is  exempt  from  thys,  Gods  ordynaunce, 
Bishopp,  monke,  chanon,  priest,  cardynall  nor  pope : 
All  they  by  Gods  lawe  to  kynges  owe  their  allegeaunce. 
Thys  wyll  be  wele  knowne  in  thys  same  realme  I  hope* 
Of  Verytees  wurdes  the  syncere  meanynge  I  grope : 
He  sayth  that  a  Kynge  is  of  God  immedyatlye ; 
Than  shall  never  Pope  rule  more  in  thys  monarchic. 

C.  If  it  be  your  pleasure  we  wyll  exyle  hym  cleane, 
That  he  in  thys  realme  shall  nevermore  be  seane ; 


fjj  KYJN'GE    JOHAN. 

And  your  grace  shall  be  the  supreme  head  of  the  churche. 

To  brynge  thys  to  passe,  ye  shall  see  how  we  wyll  wurche. 
/.  M.  Here  is  a  nyce  tale  !  he  sayth,  if  it  be  my  pleasure 

He  wyll  do  thys  acte  to  the  popes  most  hygh  displeasure : 

As  who  sayth  I  woulde  for  pleasure  of  my  persone, 

And  not  for  Gods  truthe  have  suche  an  enterpryse  done. 

Full  wysely   convayed:    the   crowe   wyll   not   chaunge  her 
he  we. 

It  is  marvele  to  me  and  ever  ye  be  trewe. 

I  wyll  the  auctoryte  of  Gods  holy  wurde  to  do  it. 

And  it  not  to  aryse  of  your  vayne  slypper  wytt. 

That  scripture  doth  not  is  but  a  lyght  fantasye. 

C.  Both  Daniel  and  Paule  calleth  hym  Gods  adversarye, 

And  therfore  ye  ought  as  a  devyll  hym  to  expell. 

7.  M.  Knewe  ye  thys  afore,  and  woulde  it  never  tell  ? 
Ye  shoulde  repent  it,  had  we  not  nowforgyven  ye. 
Nobylyte,  what  say  yow  ?     Wyll  ye  to  thys  agree  ? 

N.  I  can  no  lesse,  sir,  for  he  is  wurse  than  the  Turke, 
Whych  none  other  wayes  but  by  tyrannye  doth  wurke. 
Thys  bloudy  bocher  with  hys  pernycyouse  bayte 
Oppresse  Christen  princes  by  frawde,  crafte  and  dissayte, 
Tyll  he  compell  them  to  kysse  hys  pestylent  fete, 
Lyke  a  levyathan  syttynge  in  Moyses  sete. 
I  thynke  we  can  do  unto  God  no  sacrifyce 
That  is  more  accept,  nor  more  agreynge  to  justyce, 
Than  to  slea  that  beaste  and  slauterman  of  the  devyll, 
That  Babylon  boore,  whych  hath  done  so  muche  evyll. 

/.  M.  It  is  a  clere  sygne  of  a  true  Nobilyte, 
To  the  wurde  of  God  whan  your  conscyence  doth  agree : 
For  as  Christe  ded  saye  to  Peter,  Caro  et  sanguis 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  93 

Non  revelavit  tibi,  sed  Pater  meus  celestis : 

Ye  have  not  thys  gyfte  of  carnall  generacion, 

Nor  of  noble  bloude,  but  by  Gods  owne  demons tracy on. 

Of  yow,  Cyvyle  Order,  one  sentence  woulde  I  heare. 

C.  O.  I  rewe  it  that  ever  any  harte  I  ded  hym  beare. 
I  thynke  he  hath  spronge  out  of  the  bottomlesse  pytt, 
And  in  mennys  conscyence  in  the  stede  of  God  doth  sytt, 
Blowynge  fourth  a  swarme  of  grassopers  and  flyes, 
Monkes,  fryers  and  priestes,  that  all  truthe  putrifyes. 
Of  the  Christen  fay  the  playe  now  the  true  defendar, 
Exyle  thys  monster  and  ravenouse  devourar, 
With  hys  venym  wormes,  hys  adders,  whelpes  and  snakes, 
Hys  cuculled  vermyne  that  unto  all  myschiefe  wakes. 

/.  M.  Than  in  thys  purpose  ye  are  all  of  one  mynde  ? 

C.  We  detest  the  pope,  and  abhorre  hym  to  the  fynde. 

/.  M .  And  ye  are  wele  content  to  disobeye  hys  pryde  ? 
T^JV.  Yea,  and  his  lowsye  lawes  and  decrees  to  sett  asyde. 

/.  M.  Than  must  ye  be  sworne  to  take  me  for  your  heade. 

C.  O.   We  wyll   obeye   yow  as  our  governour  in  Gods 
steade. 

/.  M.  Now  that  ye  are  sworne  unto  me  your  pryncypall, 
I  charge  ye  to  regarde  the  wurde  of  God  over  all, 
And  in  that  alone  to  rule  to  speake  and  to  judge, 
As  ye  wyll  have  me  your  socour  and  refuge. 

C.  If  ye  wyll  make  sure,  ye  must  exyle  Sedicyon, 
False  Dyssymulacyon,  with  all  vayne  superstycyon, 
And  put  Private  Welthe  out  of  the  monasteryes, 
Than  Usurped  Power  maye  goo  a  birdynge  for  flyes. 

/.  M. .  Take  yow  it  in  hande,  and  do  your  true  dilygence : 
Iche  man  for  hys  part ;  ye  shall  wante  no  assystence. 


94  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

C.  I  promyse  yow  here  to  exyle  Usurped  Powre, 
And  yowr  supremyte  to  defende  yche  daye  and  howre. 

N.  I  promyse  also  out  of  the  monasteryes 
To  put  Private  Welthe,  and  detect  hys  mysteryes. 

C.  O.   False  Dissymulacyon  I  wyll  hange  up  in  Smyth- 

fylde, 
With  suche  supersticion  as  your  people  hath  begylde. 

/.  M.  Than  I  trust  we  are  at  a  very  good  conclusyon, 
Vertu  to  have  place,  and  vyce  to  have  confusyon. 
Take  Veryte  w  th  ye  for  every  acte  ye  doo, 
So  shall  ye  be  sure  not  out  of  the  waye  to  goo. 

SEDICYON  intrat. 


±st=a 


Pepe         I    see     ye,       I     am   glad    I    have    spyed     ye 

N.  There  is  Sedicyon :  stand  yow  asyde  a  whyle, 
Ye  shall  see  how  we  shall  catche  hym  by  a  wyle. 

S.  No  noyse  amonge  ye  ?  where  is  the  mery  chere, 
That  was  wont  to  be  with  quafrynge  of  double  bere  ? 
The  worlde  is  not  yet  as  some  men  woulde  it  have. 
I  have  bene  abroade,  and  I  thynke  I  have  playde  the  knave. 

C.  0.  Thu  canst  do  none  other,  except  thu  change  thy 
wunte. 

8.  What  myschiefe  ayle  ye  that  ye  are  to  me  so  blunte  ? 
I  have  sene  the  daye  ye  have  favoured  me,  Perfectyon. 

C.  Thy  selfe  is  not  he,  thu  art  of  an  other  complectyon. 
Sir,  thys  is  the  thiefe  that  first  subdued  Kynge  John, 
Vexynge  other  prynces  that  sens  have  ruled  thys  regyon, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  95 

And  now  he  doth  prate  he  hath  played  the  knave, 
That  the  worlde  is  not  yet  as  some  men  woulde  it  have. 
It  woulde  be  knowne,  sir,  what  he  hath  done  of  late. 
/.  M.  What  is  thy  name,  frynde,  to  us  here  mtymate  ? 
S.  Asayntwary!   a  sayntwary !  for  Gods  dere  passion,  a 

sayntwarye  ! 

Is  there  none  wyll  holde  me,  and  I  have  made  so  manye  ? 
/.  M, .  Tell  me  what  thy  name  is  ?     Thu  playest  the  knave 

I  trowe. 
S.  I  am  wyndelesse,  good  man,  I  have  muche  peyne  to 

bio  we. 
1.  M.  I  saye  tell  thy  name,  or  the  racke  shall  the  con- 

strayne. 

S.  Holy  Perfectyon  my  godmother  called  me  playne. 
N.  It  is  Sedicyon,  God  gyve  hym  a  very  myschiefe. 
C.  0.  Under  heaven  is  not  a  more  detestable  thiefe. 
S.  By  the  messe  ye  lye :  I  see  wele  ye  do  not  knowe  me. 
/.  M .  Ah,  brother,  art  thu  come  ?     I  am  ryght  glad  we 

have  the. 

S.  By  bodye,  bloude,  bones,  and  sowle,  I  am  not  he. 
C.  If  swearynge  myghte  helpe  he  woulde  do  we[le]  ynough. 
/.  M.  He  scape  not  our  handes  so  lyghtly  I  warande  yow. 
C.  Thys  is   that  thiefe,  Sir,  that  all  Christendome  hath 

troubled, 

And  the  pope  of  Rome  agaynst  all  kynges  maynteyned. 
N.  Now  that  ye  have  hym,  no  more,  but  hange  hym  uppe. 
C.  0.  If  ye  so  be  content,  it  shall  be  done  ere  I  suppe. 
/.  M.  Loo,  the  Clergye  accuseth  the,  Nobylyte  condemp- 

neth  the, 
And  the  lawe  wyll  hange  the.    What  sayst  now  to  me  ? 


96  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

S.  I  woulde  I  were  now  at  Rome  at  the  sygne  of  the 

cuppe, 

For  heavynesse  is  drye.     Alas,  must  I  nedes  clymbe  uppe  ? 
Perdon  my  lyfe,  and  I  shall  tell  ye  all, 
Both  that  is  past,  and  that  wyll  herafter  fall. 

/.  M.  Aryse  ;  I  perdon  the,  so  that  thu  tell  the  trewthe. 
S.  I  wyll  tell  to  yow  suche  treason  as  ensewthe. 
Yet  a  ghostly  father  ought  not  to  bewraye  confessyon. 
/.  M.  No  confessyon  is  but  ought  to  discover  treason. 
S.  I  thynke  it  maye  kepe  all  thynge  save  heresye. 
/.  M.  It  maye  holde  no  treason,  I  tell  the  verelye, 
And  therfore  tell  the  whole  matter  by  and  bye. 
Thu  saydest  now  of  late  that  thu  haddest  played  the  knave, 
And  that  the  worlde  was  not  as  some  men  woulde  it  have. 
S.  I  coulde  playe  Pasquyll,  but  I  feare  to  have  rebuke. 
/.  M.  For  utterynge  the  truthe  feare    neyther  byshopp 

nor  duke. 
'S.  Ye  gave  injunctyons   that  Gods    wurde  myghte   be 

taught ; 

But  who  observe  them  ?  full  manye  a  tyme  have  I  laught 
To  see  the  conveyaunce  that  prelates  and  priestes  can  fynde. 
7.  M.  And  whie  do  they  beare  Gods  wurd«  no  better 

mynde  ? 
S.  For  if  that  were  knowne,   than  woulde  the  people 

regarde 
No  heade  but  their  prynce :  with  the  churche  than  were  it 

harde ; 

Than  shoulde  I  lacke  helpe  to  maynteyne  their  estate, 
As  I  attempted  in  the  Northe  but  now  of  late, 
And  sens  that  same  tyme  in  other  places  besyde, 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  97 

Tyll  my  setters  on  were  of  their  purpose  wyde. 
A  vengeaunce  take  it,  it  was  never  well  with  me 
Sens  the  cummynge  hyther  of  that  same  Veryte; 
Yet  do  the  byshoppes  for  my  sake  vexe  hym  amonge. 

/.  M.  Do  they  so  in   dede  ?  well,  they  shall  not  do  so 
longe. 

S.  In  your  parlement,  commaunde  vow  what  ye  wyll, 
The  popes  ceremonyes  shall  drowne  the  Gospell  styll. 
Some  of  the  byshoppes  at  your  injunctyons  slepe, 
Some  laugh  and  go  bye,  and  some  can  playe  boo  pepe. 
Some  of  them  do  nought  but  searche  for  heretykes, 
Whyls  their  priestes  abroade  do  playe  the  scysmatykes. 
Tell  me  in  London  how  manye  their  othes  discharge 
Of  the  curates  there,  yet  is  it  muche  wurse  at  large. 
If  your  true  subjectes  impugne  their  trecheryes, 
They  can  fatche  them  in,  man,  for  Sacramentaryes, 
Or  Anabaptystes  :  thus  fynde  they  subtyle  shyfte 
To  proppe  up  their  kyngedome,  suche  is  their  wyly  dryfte. 
Get  they  false  wytnesses,  they  force  not  of  whens  they  be, 
Be  they  of  Newgate,  or  be  they  of  the  Marshallsee. 
Paraventure  a  thousande  are  in  one  byshoppes  boke, 
And  agaynst  a  daye  are  readye  to  the  hooke. 

7.  M.  Are  those  matters  true  that  thu  hast  spoken  here  ? 

S.  What  can  in  the  worlde  more  evydent  wytnesse  bere  ? 
First  of  all  consydre  the  prelates  do  not  preache, 
But  persecute  those  that  the  holy  scriptures  teache : 
And  marke  me  thys  wele,  they  never  ponnysh  for  popery, 
But  the  Gospell  readers  they  handle  very  coursely ; 
For  on  them  they  laye  by  hondred  poundes  of  yron, 
And  wyll  suffer  none  with  them  ones  for  to  common. 

CAM.  soc.  2.  o 


98  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Sytt  they  never  so  longe,  nothynge  by  them  cometh  fourthe 
To  the  truthes  furtherance  that  any  thynge  ys  wourthe. 
In  some  byshoppes  howse  ye  shall  not  fynde  a  testament, 
But  yche  man  readye  to  devoure  the  innocent. 
We  lyngar  a  tyme  and  loke  but  for  a  daye 
To  sett  upp  the  pope,  if  the  Gospell  woulde  decaye. 
C.  Of  that  he  hath  tolde  hys  selfe  is  the  very  grounde. 
/.  M.  Art  thu  of  counsell  in  this  that  thu  hast  spoken  ? 
S.  Yea,  and  in  more  than  that,  if  all  secretes  myght  be 

broken. 

For  the  pope  I  make  so  muche  as  ever  I  maye  do. 
/.  M.  I  praye  the  hartely  tell  me  why  thu  doest  so  ? 
S.  For  I  perceyve  wele  the  pope  is  a  jolye  fella  we, 
A  trymme  fellawe,  a  ryche  fellawe,  yea  and  myry  fellawe. 
/.  M.  A  jolye  fellawe  how  dost  thu  prove  the  pope? 
S.  For  he  hath  crossekeyes  with  a  tryple  crowne  and  a  cope, 
Trymme  as  a  trencher,  havynge  his  shoes  of  golde, 
Ryche  in  hys  ryalte  and  angelyck  to  beholde. 

7.  M.  How  dost  thu  prove  hym  to  be  a  fellawe  myrye  ? 
S.  He  hath  pipys  and  belles  with  kyrye,  kyrye,  kyrye, 
Of  hym  ye  maye  bye  both  salt,  creame,  oyle  and  waxe, 
And  after  hygh  masse  ye  may  learne  to  beare  the  paxe. 
/.  M.  Yea,    and    nothynge  heare  of  the  pystle  and  the 

gospell  ? 

S.  No,  Sir,  by  the  masse,  he  wyll  gyve  no  suche  counsell. 
/.  M.  Whan   thu  art  abroade  where  doest  thy  lodgynge 

take? 

S.  Amonge  suche  people  as  God  ded  never  make : 
Not  only  cuckoldes,  but  suche  as  folow  the  Popes  lawes 
In  disgysed  coates,  with  balde  crownes  lyke  Jacke  Dawes. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  99 

/.  M.  Than  every  where  thu  art  the  popes  altogyther. 

S.  Ye  had  proved  it  ere  thys,  if  I  had  not  chaunced  hyther. 
I  sought  to  have  served  yow  lyke  as  I  ded  Kynge  John, 
But  that  Veryte  stopte  me,  the  devyll  hym  poyson. 

N.  He  is  wurthie  to  dye  and  there  were  men  nomore. 

C.  O.  Hange  up  the  vyle  knave,  and  kepe  hym  no  longar 
in  store. 

/.  M.  Drawe  hym  to  Tyburne :  lete  hym  be  hanged  and 
quartered. 

S.  Whye,  of  late  dayes  ye  sayde   I  shoulde  not  be  so 

martyred. 
Where  is  the  pardon  that  ye  ded  promyse  me  ? 

/.  M.  For  doynge  more  harme  thu  shalt  sone  pardoned  be. 
Have  hym  fourth,  Cyvyle  Ordre,  and  hang  hym  tyll  he  be 

dead, 
And  on  London  brydge  loke  ye  bestowe  hys  head. 

C.  O.  I  shall  see  it  done  and  returne  to  yow  agayne. 

S.  I  beshrewe  your  hart  for  takynge  so  muche  payne. 
Some  man  tell  the  pope,  I  besyche  ye  with  all  my  harte, 
How  I  am  ordered  for  takynge  the  Churches  parte, 
That  I  maye  be  put  in  the  holye  letanye 
With  Thomas  Beckett,  for  I  thynke  I  am  as  wurthye. 
Praye  to  me  with  candels,  for  I  am  a  saynt  alreadye. 
O  blessed  saynt  Partryck,  I  see  the  I  verylye. 

/.  M.  I  see  by  thys  wretche  there  hath  bene  muche  faulte 

in  ye: 

Shewe  your  selves  herafter  more  sober  and  wyse  to  be. 
Kynge  Johan  ye  subdued  for  that  he  ponnyshed  treason 
Rape,  theft,  and  murther  in  the  holye  spirytualte : 
But  Thomas  Beckett  ye  exalted  without  reason, 


100  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

Because  that  he  dyed  for  the  Churches  wanton  lyberte, 
That  the  priestes  myght  do  all  kyndes  of  inyquyte, 
And  be  unponnyshed :  Marke  now  the  judgement 
Of  your  ydle  braynes,  and  for  Gods  love  repent. 

N.  As  God  shall  judge  me  I  repent  me  of  my  rudenesse. 

C.  I  am  ashamed  of  my  most  vayne  folyshenesse. 

2V.  I  consydre  now  that  God  hath  for  Sedicyon 
Sent  ponnyshmentes  great :  examples  we  have  in  Brute, 
In  Catilyne.  in  Cassius,  and  fayer  Absolon, 
Whome  of  their  purpose  God  alwayes  destytute, 
And  terryble  plages  on  them  ded  execute 
For  their  rebellyon.     And  therfore  I  wyll  be  ware, 
Least  his  great  vengeaunce  trappe  me  in  suche  lyke  snare. 

C.  I  pondre  also  that  sens  the  tyme  of  Adam 
The  Lorde  evermore  the  governours  preserved : 
Examples  we  fynde  in  Noe  and  in  Abraham, 
In  Moyses  and  David,  from  whome  God  never  swerved. 
I  wyll  therfor  obeye  least  he  be  with  me  displeased. 
4  Homerus  doth  saye  that  God  putteth  fourth  hys  shyelde 
The  prynce  to  defende  whan  he  is  in  the  fyelde. 

C.  O.  Thys  also  I  marke :  whan  the  priestes  had  gover- 

naunce 

Over  the  Hebrues,  the  sectes  ded  first  aryse 
As  Pharisees,  Sadducees,  and  Essees,  whych  wrought  muche 

grevaunce 

Amonge  the  people  by  their  most  devylysh  practyse, 
Tyll  destructyons  the  prynces  ded  devyse, 
To  the  quyetnesse  of  their  faythfull  commens  all, 
As  your  grace  hath  done  with  the  sectes  papistycall. 

/.  M.  That  poynt  hath  in  tyme  fallen  in  your  memoryes. 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  101 

'"  The  Anabaptystes,  a  secte  newe  rysen  of  late, 
The  scriptures  poyseneth  with  their  subtle  allegoryes, 
The  heades  to  subdue  after  a  sedicyouse  rate. 
The  cytie  of  Mynster  was  lost  through  their  debate. 
They  have  here  begunne  their  pestilent  sedes  to  sowe, 
But  we  trust  in  God  to  increace  they  shall  not  growe. 

C.  God  forbyd  they  shoulde,  for  they  myght  do  muche 

harme. 

C.  O.  We  shall  cut  them  short  if  they  do  hyther  swarme. 
I.  M.  The  adminystracyon  of  a  princes  governaunce 
Is  the  gifte  of  God  and  hys  hygh  ordynaunce, 
Whome  with  all  your  power  yowthre  ought  to  support 
In  the  lawes  of  God  to  all  hys  peoples  confort. 
First  yow,  the  Clergye,  in  preachynge  of  Gods  worde, 
Than  yow,  Nobilyte,  defendynge  with  the  sworde, 
Yow,  Cyvyle  Order,  in  executynge  justyce. 
Thus,  I  trust,  we  shall  seclude  all  maner  of  vyce, 
And  after  we  have  establyshed  our  kyngedorae 
In  peace  of  the  Lorde  and  in  hys  godly  fredome, 
We  wyll  confirme  it  with  wholesom  lawes  and  decrees, 
To  the  full  suppressynge  of  Antichristes  vanytees. 

[Hie  omnes  rex  osculatur. 
Farwele  to  ye  all ;  first  to  yow,  Nobilyte, 
Than  to  yow,  Clergye,  than  to  yow  Cyvylyte ; 
And  above  all  thynges  remembre  our  injunctyon. 

Omnes  una.  By  the  helpe  of  God  yche  one  shall  do  hys 

functyon. 

N.  By  thys  example  ye  may  see  with  your  eyes 
How  Antichristes  whelpes  have  noble  princes  used. 
Agayne  ye  may  see  how  they  with  prodigyouse  lyes 


102  KYNGE    JOHAN. 

And  craftes  uncomely  their  myschiefes  have  excused : 
Both  nature,  manhode  and  grace  they  have  abused, 
Defylynge  the  lawe  and  blyndynge  Nobilyte ; 
No  Christen  regyon  from  their  abusyons  free. 

C.  Marke  wele  the  dampnable  bestowynge  of  their  masses, 
With  their  foundacyons  for  poysenynge  of  their  kynge ; 
Their  confessyon  driftes  all  other  traytery  passes : 
A  saynt  the[y]    can  make  of  the  moste  knave  thys   daye 

lyvynge, 

Helpynge  their  market.     And  to  promote  the  thynge 
He  shall  do  myracles  ;  but  he  that  blemysh  their  glorye 
Shall  be  sent  to  helle  without  anye  remedye. 

C.  O.  Here  was  to  be  seane  what  ryseth  of  Sedicyon, 
And  howe  he  doth  take  hys  mayntenaunce  and  grounde 
Of  ydle  persones,  brought  upp  in  supersticyon, 
Whose  daylye  practyse  is  alwayes  to  confounde 
Such  as  myndeth  vertu  and  to  them  wyll  not  be  bounde. 
Expedyent  it  is  to  knowe  their  pestylent  wayes, 
Consyderynge  they  were  so  busye  now  of  late  dayes. 

N.  Englande  hath  a  quene,  thankes  to  the  Lorde  above, 
Whych  maye  be  a  lyghte  to  other  princes  all 
For  the  godly  wayes  whome  she  doth  dayly  move 
To  her  liege  people,  through  Gods  wurde  specyall. 
She  is  that  Angell,  as  saynt  Johan  doth  hym  call, 
That  with   the    Lordes   scale    doth    marke    out    his    true 

servauntes, 
Pryntynge  in  their  hartes  his  holy  wourdes  and  covenauntes. 

C.  In  Danyels  sprete  she  hath  subdued  the  papistes, 
With  all  the  ofsprynge  of  Antichristes  generacyon ; 
And  now  of  late  dayes  the  sect  of  Anabaptistes 


KYNGE    JOHAN.  103 

She  seketh  to  suppresse   for  their  pestiferouse  facyon. 
She  vanquysheth  also  the  great  abhomynacyon 
Of  supersticyons,  witchecraftes,  and  hydolatrye, 
Restorynge  Gods  honoure  to  hys  first  force  and  bewtye. 

C.  O.  Praye  unto  the  Lorde  that  hir  grace  may  contynewe 
^  The  dayes  of  Nestor  to  our  sowles  cohsolacyon,, 
And  that  hir  ofsprynge  may  lyve  also  to  subdewe 
The  great  Antichriste,  with  hys  whole  generacyon, 
In  Helias  sprete  to  the  confort  of  thys  nacyon : 
Also  to  preserve  hir  most  honourable  counsel^ 
To  the  prayse  of  God  and  glorye  of  the  Gospell. 

Pretium  xxs. 


Thus  endeth  the  .  ij.  playes 
of  Kynge  Johan, 


NOTES. 


P.  1.  /.  1. — IT  may  be  doubted  whether  the  commencement 
of  the  MS.  has  come  down  to  us.  In  his  Script,  lllustr.  M.Bry- 
tan.  Summ.,  Bale  gives  the  following  as  the  Latin  translation  of 
the  commencement  of  his  English  Play,  De  Joanne  Anglorum 
rege  : 

Qwum  Deus  aterno  benefaio 

It  seems  to  require  some  introduction  besides  the  speech  of 
King  John,  before  the  entrance  of  England. 

P.  6.  /.  13. — Perhaps  this  line  ought  to  be  read  as  follows : 

"  Seke  ryght  to  procure  to  the  weake  and  faterlesse." 

Yet  Bale  was  so  exact  in  his  corrections  of  the  scribe  whom  he 
employed,  that  he  inserted  the  letter  a  in  the  word  "  weake." 

P.  15.  /.  24. — The  verse  here  changes  from  couplets  to  what 
Chaucer  calls  "  ballad  metre,"  viz.  four  lines  rhyming  alter 
nately,  a  fifth  line  rhyming  with  the  fourth,  and  the  stanza 
closing  with  a  couplet.  The  introductory  speech  of  King  John 
has  the  same  form,  with  this  addition, — that  the  first  line  of  each 
stanza  rhymes  with  the  last  line  of  the  preceding  stanza.  This 
was  not  unusual  at  the  time. 

CAMD.  soc.  2.  p 


106  NOTES. 

P.  23.  I.  11.— The  line 

"  He  that  dothe  hate  me  the  worse  wyll  tell  my  tale," 
seems  rather  to  belong  to  Clergy  than  to  Nobility;    while  the 
speech  of  the  latter  will  more  properly  begin  at 

"  Yt  is  yowr  fassyon  soche  kyngs  to  dyscommend." 
P.  26.  /.  20. — The  proper  reading  of  this  French  line  is 
"  Par  ma  foi,  mon  ami,  je  suis  tout  &  votre  plaisance." 
Why  Sedition  should  use  a  French  phrase,  unless  from  affecta 
tion,  do  es  not  appear.     As  he  was  the  Vice  of  the  perform 
ance,  it  might  be  meant  for  part  of  the  humour  of  his  charac 
ter,  for  we  can  hardly  suppose  it  a  relic  of  the  ancient  practice 
of  performing  miracle-plays  in  French. 
P.  31.  /.  20. — It  ought  rather  to  run 

"  Yea,  thus  it  shuld  be,  mary,  now  /  am  alofte," 

and  not  "  thu  art  alofte,"  for  Dissimulation,  Private  Wealth,  and 
Usurped  Power  are  carrying  Sedition.  It  is  to  be  observed, 
that  the  error  is  in  Bale's  handwriting. 

P.  38.  /.  29. — This  is  the  first  long  insertion  by  Bale,  and  it 
ends  on  the  next  page  at  the  line 

"  To  teache  them  how  they  shall  Holye  Churche  disdayne." 
The  principal  object,  perhaps,  was  to  give  more  time  to  the  cha 
racters  who  were  to  change  their  dresses. 

P.  42.  /.  19. — The  Interpreter's  speech  is  Bale's  second  long 
insertion,  and  it  is  divided  into  stanzas.  Finit  Actus  Primus  is 
also  in  his  handwriting  ;  but  how  he  meant  to  divide  and  sub 
divide  the  two  plays,  can  merely  be  matter  of  conjecture. 

P.  44.  /.  1. — In  the  MS.  it  stands,  "  Here  the  Pope  go  owt, 
and  Dyssymulatyon  and  Nobylyte  cum  in  and  say."  Sedition 
is,  however,  meant,  and  his  name  is  placed  at  the  beginning  of 


NOTES.  107 

the  first  line  of  the  dialogue  belonging  to  him.  The  Pope,  in 
fact,  goes  out  before  the  Interpreter  delivers  his  speech. 

P.  48.  /.  11. — Darvell  Gathyron,  or  Gatherin,  was  "an 
huge  great  image,"  to  which  miraculous  powers  were  im 
puted,  brought  out  of  Wales,  and  burnt  in  1538,  with  a  Priest 
of  the  name  of  Forest.  Vide  Hall's  and  S tow's  Chronicles,  and 
Sir  H.  Ellis's  Letters  on  English  History,  1st  Series,  ii.  82. 

P.  50.  /.  2. — For  Kyng  John,  read  Kyng  Johan. 

P.  63.  /.  6. — Loller  was  a  common  mode  at  that  date,  and 
earlier,  of  spelling  Lollard.  Vide  Hist.  Engl.  Dram.  Poetr.  ii. 
223. 

P.  63.  /.  21. — This  appears  to  be  the  oldest  authority  yet  dis 
covered  for  "  hurly  burly." 

"  And  what  do  ye  meane  by  such  an  hurly  burly e  ?  " 

(Vide  note  to  Macbeth,  A.  i.  sc.  1.)  It  is  in  one  of  Bale's  inser 
tions,  beginning  at  "  All  that  is  not  true,"  &c.  and  ending  at 
"  your  fleshe  and  bones  be  colde."  The  entrance  of  Sedition  is 
not  pointed  out  in  the  MS. 

P.  65.  I  6. — Either  King  John  makes  his  exit  here,  or  he  is 
supposed  to  consult  Nobility  aside,  while  Sedition  and  Pandul- 
phus  confer.  Probably  he  quits  the  scene,  as  Pandulphus  says 
subsequently  to  Sedition, 

".I  pray  the,  no  more,  for  here  come  the  kynge  agayne." 

P.  66.  /.  13. — Henceforth  Bale,  in  his  autograph  portion 
of  the  play,  spells  Ynglonde  England,  and  the  name  of  the 
speaker  is  therefore  denoted  by  the  letter  E.  at  the  beginning 
of  the  portions  of  the  dialogue  given  to  England. 

P.  77.  /.  5. — A  word  is  here  illegible  in  the  MS.  owing  to  an 
accidental  blot.  It  should  rhyme  with  "  yende,"  and  possibly 
may  have  been,  intende,  for  intention. 


108  NOTES. 

P.  77.  1.  6. — Dissimulation  speaks  outside  or  extra  locum, 
like  Sedition  in  a  former  part  of  the  play.  His  subsequent 
entrance  with  the  line 

"  In  the  gardene,  man,  the  herbes  and  wedes  amonge," 
is  not  marked. 

P.  78.  /.  1. — Bale  has  written  "  great"  above  the  word  foule, 
without  erasing  the  latter,  and  apparently  leaving  it  to  the  choice 
of  the  speaker  which  word  he  would  use.  This  is  by  no  means 
a  singular  instance  in  the  course  of  the  drama. 

P.  78.  /.  29. — The  entrance  of  King  John  is  not  noted  in 
the  MS. 

P.  80.  1.  14.— Probably  this  is  the  oldest  Wassail  Sang  in  our 
language,  and  it  is  a  curious  popular  relic.  Of  course  it  was 
unknown  to  Ritson,  who  (Ancient  Songs,  i.  xlvii.  edit. 
1829),  gives  a  sort  of  dissertation  on  Wassail  and  Drinking 
Songs.  It  is  clear  from  the  context  that  it  is  sung  by  Dissimu 
lation  extra  locum. 

P.  82.  /.  1. — The  entrance  of  Sedition  is  not  stated  in  the 
MS.  This  passage  has  perhaps  been  wrongly  punctuated,  and 
it  should  run  thus  : 

"  Come  kyther  apace,  and  gett  thee  to  the  farmerye 
I  have  provyded  for  the  :  by  swete  saynt  Powle, 

Fyve  monfces,"  &e. 

P.  82.  /.  28. — Masendewes  are  of  course  Maisondieus.  It  seems 
to  be  the  first  time  it  was  employed  as  an  English  word. 

P.  85.  /.  18. — Bale  is  particularly  careless  in  his  omission  of 
stage  directions.  Nobility  enters  here  without  any  note. 

P.  89.1.  9. — The  insertion  of  the  name  of  Imperial  Majesty 
is  the  only  notice  taken  of  his  entrance.  He  is  an  impersona 
tion  of  royal  authority,  and  in  one  of  the  subsequent  stage  direc 
tions  he  is  called  rex. 


NOTES.  109 

P.  93.  I.  10.— The  line, 

"  Of  the  Christen  faythe  playe  now  the  true  defendar," 
refers  to    the    assumption  of  the   title   of   "  Defensor   of  the 
Faith"  by  Henry  VIIT.  when  he  wrote  his  letter  in  answer  to 
Luther.     Vide  the  Bridgewater  Catalogue,  privately  printed  at 
the  expense  of  Lord  Francis  Egerton,  p.  144. 

P.  94.  7.  13. — Of  course  Sedition  comes  in  singing, 

"  Pepe,  I  see  ye  ;  I  am  glad  I  have  spyed  ye," 

to  the  notes  here  given.  "  See  ye"  must  be  sung  as  one  sylla 
ble  to  the  third  minim.  In  the  moral-play  of  "  Like  will 
to  Like,"  by  Ulpian  Fulwell,  printed  by  John  Allde,  4to. 
1568,  Nichol  Newfangle,  the  Vice,  enters  with  a  bag,  staff, 
bottle,  and  two  halters,  and  he  goes  "  about  the  place " 
singing  "  Trim  marchandice,  trim,  trim,"  to  certain  musical 
notes,  which  are  given  for  the  assistance  of  the  performer; 
and  it  is  added  in  a  stage  direction,  "  He  may  sing  this  as 
oft  as  he  think eth  good."  The  musical  notes  are  omitted  in 
the  later  edition  of  1587,  the  printer,  perhaps,  not  having  any 
types  of  the  kind.  Vide  Hist.  Engl.  Dram.  Poetr.  ii.  341. 

P.  96.  I.  29. — The  rebellion  in  Yorkshire  and  Lincolnshire 
in  1536,  seems  to  be  that  referred  to  by  Sedition  in  the 
couplet — 

*•  Than  shoulde  I  lacke  helpe  to  maynteyne  their  estate, 
As  I  attempted  in  the  Northe  but  now  of  late." 

P.  98.  /.  3 — The  words  "  shall  not"  are  repeated  in  the 
MS.  by  mistake  in  this  line. 

P.  101.  /.  27. — Here  it  is  obvious  that  Imperial  Majesty 
retires  and  leases  Nobility,  Clergy  and  Civil  Order  to  speak 
the  Epilogue  in  alternate  seven-line  stanzas. 


HO  NOTES. 

P.  103.  /.  9. — This  passage  has  reference  to  the  old  Mira 
cle  Play  of  "•  The  Advent  of  Antichrist"  in  the  Chester 
series  of  Pageants,  where  Helias,  assisted  by  Enock,  overcomes 
and  confounds  Antichrist.  Vide  "  Five  Miracle  Plays,  or 
Scriptural  Dramas,"  of  which  twenty-five  copies  were  printed 
in  1836,  8vo. 

P.  103.  /.  12. — The  words  "  Pretium  xx§  "  are  not  in  Bale's 
handwriting,  although  of  about  the  same  date :  they  may 
mean  that  the  MS.  was  sold  for  205.  or  possibly  that  20s. 
was  the  price  charged  by  the  owner  of  the  MS.  for  lending 
it  for  the  purpose  of  being  played.  The  former,  from  the 
largeness  of  the  sum,  appears  to  be  the  more  probable  conjecture, 
as  20s.  in  the  early  part  of  the  reign  of  Elizabeth  would  be 
equal  to  about  ^'6  of  our  present  money. 


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